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AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING THIRTY NINE
Krystal looked angrily at the stout body of a foreign man who was slowly disappearing from her sight. The drops of blood that seeped from his left arm looked like traces following his footsteps. Before long, Yunho emerged from a hallway, looking at her worriedly. Her loyal servant watched Krystal's body closely and tried to make sure that his lady was okay. After five minutes Yunho examined Krystal's body and there was nothing to worry about, then the man could breathe a sigh of relief while exhaling calmly. “Miss, what happened? Why are there so many bloodstains splattered here?” Yunho observed the traces of blood droplets that seemed unbroken behind the pitch black basement floor. Beside that Yunho could a corpses that his lady had just killed. He called one of his men to clean up the mess that just happened at The Wyn. But Krystal had already spoken and made him stop contacting his men. “There was a foreign man who saw me kill that man.” “Why did you let him get away with it, l
AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING THIRTY NINE
The sound of shoe soles against the floor rang loudly in the middle of the deserted hallway. At the far end of the room was a middle-aged man sitting quietly playing with his lunch spoon to draw a clock on the wall of his detention room. "Austin," muttered the man quietly as he turned quickly towards the source of the voice. Austin, who saw Jesse McLean staring at him, returned the grin with a sly smile clearly on his face. "You're getting more and more familiar with the sound of my footsteps. Boss. Do you like living here?” asked Austin scornfully. Jesse McLean tried to ignore the scornful stares and he went back to drawing the clock on the wall of the prison he's been in for the past two years or so. But even so, he was quite happy living in there, because his life felt much calmer while he was in prison. But sometimes he really misses his freedom which is actually just a pseudo freedom. He missed his cunning uncle, and he missed his daughter who was in a coma. "What about Kryst
AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING FORTY
Aimee reread the list of place names she found in Austin's locker. Last night without anyone knowing she was desperate to go to the locker room to pry Austin's locker. And after she rummaged through the contents, she found a paper with the names of places on it. The first name written on it was The Wyn, then she also found regional names that felt foreign to her ears. “San Jose, Phoenix, San Antonio, Dallas and Houston. Are all these areas related to the mafia?” Aimee muttered suspiciously. She then started searching for all those areas via the internet. The first area name Aimee typed into the search field was Houston. Not long after, a complete description of Houston emerged, which is the fourth largest city in Las Vegas. But after looking for a long time, she didn't find anything suspicious from Houston, besides it's also quite far from Vegas, so Aimee put the name aside for a moment and started looking for the name of another area that might be the place where the mysterious maf
AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING FORTY ONE
"Fiancé?" Krstal said blankly while looking at Austin. Then her eyes turned to Yunho who was standing next to her nodding his head slowly. "Yes, Mr Austin is your fiancé." Austin smiled sweetly at Krystal and patted her lightly on the shoulder. “Maybe you forgot about me because the accident took all your memories from the past, but I will make you remember me as your fiancé. Little by little you will remember it." Krystal was still looking at Austin blankly because her head didn't have any memories of Austin at all. In fact she felt like she had just met the man at this moment. But how could neither Yunho nor her grandfather ever mention her fiancée to her? They hadn't even mentioned Austin's name in the last two years. "You never told me I had a fiancé." Krystal said blaming Yunho. “Big boss who ordered me to shut up, he doesn't want you to let your guard down. Knowing that you have a fiancé will keep you curious about what your fiancé will look like, even though you are a la
AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING FORTY TWO
Krystal leaned against the back of the sofa while watching Austin who was explaining the ins and outs of the bureau building where her father was being held. In front of her lay a large map of the location of the bureau building and the location where her father was imprisoned. “Your father is at this point, so you must be able to go through this location, this and this so that you can reach your father.” Austin explained while pointing at the dots he had marked with a red marker. Krystal looked at the location plan carefully while occasionally thinking about the possibilities that would occur when she infiltrated the bureau’s building. “Did they lay mines around the building area? I'm not sure that breaking into the bureau base would be that easy,” said Krystal doubtfully. Austin shook his head slowly but his index finger pointed at several areas around the Agent building. “You have to be careful of this area, because the generals have installed sound detectors here, so the sli
AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING FORTY THREE
“Enzo, what are you doing here? If you haven't been picked up yet, you'd better wait inside." Enzo turned his head back and found his teacher looking at him with a worried look. The little boy shook his head slowly and insisted on waiting for his father to come in front of the gate because he didn't want to bother his father who had to go into the school to look for him if he waited inside. "I will wait for daddy here, soon he will come to pick me up." "Where is your aunt who usually picks you up?" asked his teacher curiously. Enzo then recalled his conversation with Carmen yesterday. The long-haired woman yesterday told her that for the next three days she could not accompany Enzo because she had to finish her work outside the city, so that for the time being she would continue to be picked up by her father and would stay at home with her grandmother who happened to be in town. “Aunt Carmen is having a job out of town. Daddy will be here soon, Ms. Summer you don’t have to worry.
AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING FORTY FOUR
Krystal put on her black mask and tied her blonde hair up high before she got out of her red sedan. Tonight she will release her father who is still in prison in bureau. She also started to check the location map that Austin had given her this morning to make sure she was at the right point. After that she started checking her weapons one by one. Tonight she had prepared her semi-automatic pistol as well as her silver knife which she had perfectly hidden at her feet. "Father, I'm coming." Krystal muttered with her sly grin. She got out of her car and began to climb the towering concrete wall in front of her using the rope Austin had prepared. This afternoon the man deliberately put a rope around the back wall of the headquarters to make it easier for Krystal to climb the high concrete wall of the headquarters. With her black gloves and rubber boots snugly attached to her feet, Krystal was able to climb up the concrete wall with ease without any problems. She then jumped down without
AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING FORTY FIVE
Krystal gently pushed the metal door that towered in front of her after she managed to enter some of the passwords that Austin had given her this afternoon. An eerie dark atmosphere greeted Krystal when she first opened the room and found many iron bars neatly lined up in front of her. Most of the bars were dark and empty, but some of them contained prisoners who were currently looking strangely at her because suddenly they had a mysterious woman with a mask on her face. "Father.." Krystal shouted quietly while walking quietly between the rows of iron bars she passed. Several inmates with scary faces immediately approached the iron bars to reach her body and asked for help so that she was released from prison. But Krystal ignored them and just walked straight to find her father's iron bars which Austin thought were at the deepest end of the room. "Father." Krystal exclaimed softly while staring blankly at a middle-aged man who was hugging his knees inside an iron bars that looked
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