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    Seeing the leading security guard about to make a phone call, Xander panicked and grabbed his phone. If the man made the call and Bu arrived in a fury, how would he and the chief instructor manage to steal Bu’s private ne?


    In his desperation, Xander not only snatched the guard’s phone but also grabbed him by the cor and yanked his head through the car window.


    The leading security guard, who had been standing outside, now found himself partly inside the vehicle, face-to-face with Marissa in the back seat. However, he couldn’t recognize her.


    Marissa was dressed in the loose ck outfit of ck Mallow, her face obscured by a ck veil. Although the leading security guard had seen her previously, her current disguise made her unrecognizable.


    As the leading security guard stared at her, Marissa coughed and retreated to the corner of the seat, silently berating Xander as an idiot in her mind. The dim light in that corner obscured her features further.


    Xander snapped, flicking the leading security guard’s forehead with two fingers. “What are you staring at? I’ll gouge your eyes out if you don’t stop!”


    The leading security guard, quick on the uptake, shook his head and responded, “Sir, I didn’t see anything!”


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    With a sneer, Xander pulled out a wad of cash and stuffed it into the leading security guard’s shirt. As the leading security guard tried to process what was happening, Xander said, “This money is to keep your mouth shut. Forget about me breaking the parking barrier or rolling down the window. You never saw my face clearly, got it?”


    “But…” the leading security guard began awkwardly, “Sir, you did break the parking barrier, and I did see your face. To im otherwise would be lying to your brother, wouldn’t it?”


    After a brief silence, Xander shoved two more wads of cash into the leading security guard’s shirt. Each wad was ten thousand.


    Now, three wads were crammed into the leading security guard’s shirt, making it hard for him to breathe, his face turning red.


    Xander was oblivious to the leading security guard’s difort and said, “Is that enough?”


    The leading security guard was tempted to ask for more money—who wouldn’t be? But he held back, fearing that asking for more might lead to him being smothered by cash.


    With difficulty, he said, “That’s enough, a-hem… Sir… Ahem, that’s plenty!”


    Finally satisfied, Xander didn’t release the leading security guard immediately. Instead, he praised, “That’s the spirit. Flexibility is key!”


    He then took out three more wads of cash and stuffed them into the leading security guard’s shirt. “Take this extra to ensure your men keep quiet as well, understood?”


    The leading security guard, now overwhelmed, could only nod to Xander with his face flushed red.


    Abruptly, Xander released him and gave him a shove. As the leading security guard was pushed out of the car, Xander quickly rolled up the window, hit the gas, and sped off.


    The leading security guard was gasping for air, and his mind was foggy. Unsteady on his feet, he copsed onto thewn. The other security guards hadn’t quite grasped what had just happened. When they saw their leader copse, they quickly rushed over to assist him.


    Upon closer inspection, their eyes widened in shock. Why was their leader’s shirt stuffed with cash?


    With trembling hands, the leading security guard loosened his cor and took several deep breaths, gradually regaining hisposure. One of the guards asked curiously, “Sir, what happened?”


    The leading security guard managed to sit up, counted six wads of cash in front of him, pocketed five, and tossed thest wad to his colleagues. As he did so, he instructed, “Split this. Remember, Mr. Hoffman’s Bentley didn’t break the parking barrier, nor did he roll down the window tonight. We saw nothing.”


    As long as they kept quiet, the money was theirs to keep. The guards, pleased with the arrangement, eagerly divided the cash among themselves.


    Meanwhile, Xander felt a twisted sense of satisfaction from the way he had nearly suffocated someone with cash. With the leading security guard out of the way, he drove straight to the ce where Bu’s private ne was parked


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