Bring Your A Game, Mr novel Chapter 1093

"I drove a knife through his heart myself. Is this really necessary?"

Danny didn't want another problem to appear when only half of the people from Smith Co. had come here.

"I am sure you know better than me how cunning Alexander is. Anyway, I've decided to snatch his corpse. You can wait at the base if you don't want to go." Owen was eager and determined to prove himself to Wendy.

"None of your subordinates welcomes me. They will skin me alive if I stay here. I'll go with you. When are we leaving?"

"Tomorrow."

"Okay. There is still a night left. I'll have time to give the new captives the warmest welcome." Danny wanted to take some things to Alexander and the rest of them before he left.

As Owen recalled Wendy's reminder, he nonchalantly uttered, "Triune could use more hands. You can keep those who want to surrender alive."

Danny didn't even need to think before he rejected Owen's idea. "There is no room for discussion. I have been living like a street rat for almost a decade because of Smith Co.. I need to torture those people to their deaths with my own hands!"

Seeing how stubborn Danny was, Owen relented. "It is up to you. You can go and get ready."

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Three days later, a motorcade set off from the villa to the airport.

Two cars led the way and one car, in which Narissa and the White siblings were, followed behind. Behind them was a truck transporting Alexander's 'corpse', and there were two more cars further down the line which were in charge of escorting.

The entire group was imposing and they caused a commotion wherever they went. It was only when they reached a remote section near the airport that the crowd of spectators gradually dispersed.

However, just as the convoy entered the airport's pathway, several black cars suddenly appeared both in front and behind at the same time, blocking the convoy's way out. The group had no choice but to stop on the spot.

Narissa then got out of the car according to plan and rushed in front of the convoy where she—as expected—saw Danny, who was pretending to be Matthew, and Owen.

"Matthew, you piece of sh*t! How dare you show up here?!" Narissa pointed at Danny and cursed.

"Why not?" Danny seedily shrugged. "I am Alexander's biological brother. It is a given that I send him off on his last journey."

"Bah!" Narissa almost let a laugh slip, but she quickly berated Danny in a loud voice so that she could hold her laughter in. "You sc*m! You have no right to see Alexander off!"

"I have no right to see him off, huh? Who else does, then? The pair of dead weights in the car?" Danny put on his best act to dispel Owen's doubts. "So what if Alexander was a smart cookie? He doesn't even have anyone to be with him in his last moments!"

Not wanting to waste more time, Owen barked, "Enough dilly-dallying with them! Keep your eyes wide open. I'm going in the truck."

"No problem." Danny pointed his gun at Narissa and shouted, "Keep your men still, or else the two brats in the car will be the first ones to get hurt!"

Still following their plan, Narissa let everyone lower their guns.

After Owen made sure there were no threats, he started to walk in the truck's direction.

He had a subordinate open the tailgate when he stood behind the trunk.

As soon as the door was opened, he saw that the interior of the carriage was brightly lit. There was an ice casket in the middle, which was constantly emitting cold air, most probably to prevent the corpse from rotting.

Seeing this, Owen hopped into the trunk and slowly approached the transparent ice casket.

However, he had only taken two steps when the tailgate closed from the outside with a loud sound.

The sounds of bullets flying could be heard right after that. It was as if there were fireworks encircling the entire trunk of the vehicle.

Owen was so startled he whipped out the gun he placed around his waist and pointed it at the tailgate, his lower body fixed in a low stance and his expression weary.