Chapter 214: I'll Make Sure He Doesn't Even Get a Grave
Words : 1916
Updated : Mar 4th, 2026
10 p.m., Office of Soarcloud Security Company, No. 197 Jerbin Road.
More than a hundred people sat in neat rows inside the conference room. Every single security employee was there, not one missing.
Standing before them was their current head instructor, Waylon Halenkamp.
A huge sketch covered the blackboard. With only three fingers left on his right hand, Waylon gripped a marker and drew swiftly across the diagram while talking without pause.
Next door, Miller Cutmore sat on a sofa, phone to...
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