Harvey York's Rise to Power



The moment Harvey followed him into the fire exit, there was an explosion coming from on top of him. A gray mist immediately descended upon him.

It was obvious that a trap had already been laid here. This was one of the escape routes the assassin had planned.

However, Harvey slammed the fire alarm next to him with a calm expression.

The sprinklers above him instantly activated, and the water from the sprinklers dispersed the gray mist.

The assassin made a cold smile, and hurled a lighter that was lit from his right hand.

Harvey narrowed his eyes and realized that the water coming from inside the sprinklers had already been changed with gasoline.

There was going to be another fire if the lighter hit the floor.

Harvey had to stop and extend his right hand forward, spreading his fingers apart before quickly curling them. A powerful force pulled the lighter right into his hand, and its flame extinguished.

At that moment, the assassin chose not to retreat but to go into the offensive. A thin blade appeared in his hand and sliced toward Harvey's face, a cold wind along with it.

The attack was fast, brutal, and accurate. It carried the terrifying power of a warrior.

Harvey calmly pointed his finger at the attacking assassin, and the end of his finger prodded right at the blade.

There was a clang, and the blade was immediately snapped in two.

The assassin's palm was shaking, and a slashing wound appeared.

He looked at Harvey in shock. In the next moment, he took out a silver globe without hesitation and twisted it.

Silver light instantly expanded from the sphere like raindrops descending in a heavy rain, covering the entire passage.

Rainstorm needles!

Harvey stomped the ground using his right leg, and the tile immediately shattered and flew out. At that instant, the shattered tiles managed to block most of the needles.

"Bastard!"

When the assassin saw none of his assaults and traps worked, he expanded his right hand and a specially made firearm appeared in his hand.

He didn't even make a careful aim with the firearms in his hand, and simply pointed at

Harvey's location and pulled the trigger.

Repeating explosive sounds rang, and the streaks from the firearms could ignite the entire fire exit at any time.

Harvey's eyes became even sharper. If it wasn't because he wanted the assassin alive, he would have already killed him.

However, what the assassin was doing really tested Harvey's patience.

When the final shot was made and the assassin realized there was no more ammo in his firearm, he immediately rolled away and slammed into the air vent nearby. Then, he rushed directly to the bustling streets outside.

While they were still in the third ring, there was a shopping mall outside.

Even when it was the morning of a normal workday, there were a lot of people walking around or shopping.

The assassin was going to start a chaos, or use the crowd as hostages to escape from Harvey.

However, Harvey had simply followed him from afar after he left.

About ten minutes later, the two of them arrived in a dead end one after another.

The assassin, who couldn't find a chance to escape, couldn't keep his cool any longer.

The moment he saw Harvey follow him into the dead end, he immediately pulled out a dagger from his waist and rushed toward Harvey once more.

His attacks were even more decisive than before, it also felt like he was trying to take Harvey down with him.Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

Unfortunately, Harvey simply used the back of his hand and slapped the assassin's face calmly.