Winner Takes All novel Chapter 313

“Chief, they are attacking us now. Their numbers are estimated at fifty, and they are armed!”

A security personnel’s voice came from downstairs.

Both Jack and Brent felt their heart jump into their throats.

Just a moment ago, Brent had not missed with his attacks, which caused the Deadpool mercenary to suffer massive losses and casualties. They only had fifty men in their ranks left, and had they come in greater numbers, the security team would still have the upper hand.

What caused them to have a drastic change of expression was that they were heavily armed!

It was supposed to be an assassination attempt on a wanted man, nothing more!

Nobody would have anticipated that things would develop into an all-out assault by a team of mercenary carrying heavy artillery.

For someone like Brent, he had arranged for a huge amount of defense and detection devices to be used, and as for weapons, the team only employed lightweight stuff, not the heavyweight stuff!

If this were just a regular assassination attempt, even if the most formidable hitman was dispatched, with numbers, facilities and lightweight weapons on their side, they would be able to deal with the danger easily.

However, their opponent was a mercenary armed with heavy artillery, so only poison could fight poison!

“We must flee for now!”

Brent immediately came to a decision, “Young master, where is that place you have mentioned?”

“The Four Impressions Club!”

Jack replied immediately.

Brent’s eyes lit up, “Why didn’t I think of such a thing? If we set up our defenses there, we wouldn’t have to deal with the Deadpool mercenary like we are doing now.”

Brent knew very well the weight carried by the name of the Four Impressions Club.

It was precisely because of his knowledge that he was agitated the moment Jack came up with that suggestion.

If they could make their way to the Four Impressions Club, those so-called Deadpool mercenary would just degrade to insects!

“Everyone, get ready. We are leaving. You have to make sure the young master reach the Four Impressions Club safely no matter what price you have to pay!”

Brent immediately ordered his team.

“Understood!”

The troop of a hundred-men strong security personnel responded almost simultaneously.

After Brent had given out his order, everyone immediately went into action.

A dozen of them took the lead and barged into the courtyard while fighting back against the Deadpool mercenary coming at them from beyond a fence with their own firepower.

Those who were not doing that shielded Jack as they moved towards the stationary helicopter outside the building.

There were more than a dozen helicopters parked side by side. As long as Jack was able to board one of them and successfully took flight, their battle here was as good as won!

The incessant firing of the guns filled the night sky with extreme chaos.

The atmosphere around the TM Villa district transformed the whole place into a raw battlefield.

Not far away, there were several corpses lying on the ground. They were the property security who had just reached the scene to maintain order in this place.

In the other villas, shadows of people scurrying around could be seen through the windows. Bouts of screaming could be heard everywhere.

Some residents were even driving off in fear.

Jack was completely in a daze as he watched everything unfolding in front of his eyes.

He was never present in a battlefield, so he would never imagine himself appearing in one tonight.

Bullets were flying everywhere and blood were shed.

It was cruelty at its finest.

As he moved through the chaos under the protection of the security team, he saw some members of the team fell onto the ground lifelessly from time to time.

Bullets that resembled the scythe of the Death God were slicing through human bodies and stealing away their lives.

With a loud bang, one of the security personnel who was not far from Jack had his chest pierced by a bullet. Blood splattered Jack’s face as a result.

The nauseating scent of blood immediately filled his lungs.

With a jerk of his body, Jack had a look of extreme terror on his face.

It was not like he hadn’t seen with his own eyes bloody acts of cruelty happening in front of his eyes.

With the long period of training under his belt, his mental capacity and endurance had long surpassed that of a normal human being.

Despite that, he still felt himself going numb after witnessing such a gory sight.

“Young master, hold on for a little longer. We're almost there!”

Brent had a grave expression as he could sense Jack’s reaction to all of these messiness. Jack was suffering from shockwaves after shockwaves of fear.

The truth of the matter was that nobody was a natural killing machine ever since they were born to this world.

Even for the Warrior King, when he first stepped onto a battlefield, he also needed some time to get used to all the blood and gore. He had to go through that to grow himself.

The bloody scenes unique only to a battlefield could not be compared to mere brawl on the streets.

With an enormous amount of experience under his belt, Brent had seen with his own eyes several seasoned veterans starting to have trauma because of going through a very heated battle.

“I—I’m fine.”

Jack was trying his best to steady his breathing.