Warning - A Lameass Apology from the Author towards the end, regarding the extreme delay in the release of the chapter.
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[Continuation]
With a stylish trimmed silver beard and a hair bun, the man oozed glamour despite being in a place to eat brains and kill men. And Yohan continued to stand still as he felt his body running out of energy at a rapid speed.
"See, this is not personal at all... I was given the task of taking you and your pretty little ex-girlfriend OUT. Like completely. So, I just pushed a few buttons here and there, and you came right to the place where I wanted you... The ARMOURY. You wanted weapons for facing the assassins, right? SIKE! You don't have to go that long man..." laughed out loud the Ghost Whisperer, mocking Yohan,
Though being in his usual snarky, fun, and cold-blooded mode, the Ghost Whisperer was reminded of the elaborate conversation he had with his boss, Catherine, thanks to the easy victory he got over Yohan.
[Eight Months Earlier]
