Anderson nodded a few times when he listened to Vincent's explanation. Vincent was disguised as David Clyde, who was much more convincing and charismatic. Moreover, Vincent had learned everything he needed to answer Anderson's questions."I want to give you a simple test. Just answer my last question." Vincent nodded once in a cold manner, expressionlessly."Who would you choose to save if we were in danger, me or yourself?" Anderson asked, closing Vincent's documents and looking at him closely."Could you give me the situation, Sir?""How about drowning," said Anderson, still acting coldly. Vincent nodded in understanding."I'll save myself to get a life jacket for you, sir. No one will die if we work together," Vincent answered as logically as possible.Anderson gave Vincent's response a slight frown. If other candidates lie and say they might give up their lives for Anderson, it's different with Vincent."I like your answer. Last question, are you married?" Vincent was a little spe

Vincent took a long, annoyed drag in response to the manager. When he remembers how the manager used to mock him when Vincent was fired, he now feels he wants to do the same thing in return."I still have a family that depends on me. Please ask Mr. Silva to reconsider his decision. I just said something inappropriate!" said the manager, trying to bargain. Vincent glanced at him and then took a deep sigh."Mr. Bill Dawson, right?" Vincent said it arrogantly as if he didn't know the manager's name. Bill quickly nodded."This problem is necessary to remember, and I cannot interfere. You have spread dangerous rumors about this company," repeated Vincent, explaining what had happened. Bill shook his head vigorously."No! I don't begin it!""What do you mean?""That rumor has been circulating for a long time.""What rumors?" Vincent interrupted coldly. Bill was hooked and continued talking while Vincent recorded everything in his brain."Many things. One of them is if this company makes bio

"No way, I think they only have the same first name, " Jake said, but he was full of doubts. Mike was still silently looking at the screen in front of him. Meanwhile, Emma needed to follow up on what was happening and asked Jake and Mike."What happened? Do you know that man?" Emma asked while touching Jake's arm."Zachary Smith is the priest that involved Vincent Cox as a murder suspect. But here's what we found: Zachary Silva. He has the same last name as the current CEO of Horus Tech, Anderson Silva," Jake answered briefly, explaining to Emma. Emma frowned even though she didn't ask further.The manager then interrupted their discussion."Who are you looking for? If it was Zachary Silva, he was a famous retired businessman and not a priest. It must be someone's fault!" the manager quickly. Jake and Mike looked at each other and frowned."Do you know Zachary Silva? What is his relationship with Anderson Silva? Are they family?" Mike asked, starting to get curious. The manager shook

Heather Meadow's gasping was audible only to her. She had been sitting for a few hours, folding her chained legs to mop the luxuriously ornamented wooden floor. Somehow, the story of Heather's fate became very different before she arrived. The image of becoming a powerful and wealthy big lady was gone. Now Heather is enslaved.An urn fell and broke after Anderson casually threw it on the floor. Heather raised her face to look at her master, who came down the stairs wearing a lavish gold-patterned robe."Can't you clean better? Do I have to destroy everything in this house for you to understand, huh?" roared Anderson, his eyes flashing angrily. Heather immediately turned scared and pale. She remained silent when Anderson crouched down to grip her jaw and then threw her hard backward.Heather hit the lower wall, grimaced painfully, and then cried. Anderson was venting his emotions toward his slave. The riots on the streets of Kensington are part of his plan to test Horus' new weapon. Th

The night breeze gently brushed Vincent's hair. He was standing on top of a skyscraper. He looked down, scanning all the movements of the vampires who caused terror on the streets of Kensington until half of Brooklyn began to paralyze."Something must have caused this. Where did they all come from?” Vincent muttered. Dozens of vampires have spread the disease to everyone they bite. Some are turned into vampires, and some are then burned by the host who infected them.“Hhmm." Vincent smells blood everywhere. He swallowed his saliva while closing his eyes. Indeed, something so tasty existed that he yearned to indulge later. Unfortunately, he should wake.Vincent took out a dagger to kill. He was using Zach's lavish leather gloves. Vincent folded one arm across his chest, then jumped from a height of meters and grabbed a large billboard pole.He spun around while hanging and pushed forward to jump far away until he landed on the roof of a car. Vincent half-knelt when he landed.The vampi