Chapter 91

The truck shook up and down as the higher up along with two other militants entered the truck. Inside the truck there was already another militant who was responsible for transportation of the goods. With a curt salute the militant along with two other militants who had accompanied the higher-up opened the trunk to check the material inside the trunk.

As Sean was hidden underneath the truck he was not able to see the contents of the trunk and could only hear them talking in Pashto.

After checking the contents of the trunk the higher-up got down from the truck after giving the contents within the trunk his approval and slithered his way back to his nest.

The next set of actions were exactly as Sean had expected. The truck was started by a person who had come from the barracks while the three militants remained inside the truck probably to move the trunk to the place where all the other crates and trunks containing weaponry were placed.

Holding onto the bar tightly, Sean pulled himself upwards inorder to hide himself from anyone who could see underneath the truck. The truck moved slowly towards the warehouse and stopped at the checkpoint to get the four militants vetted.

The process did not take much of their time as the truck moved yet again and headed towards the end of the warehouse. From underneath the truck Sean could see rows and rows of trucks parked amounting to atleast 15 in number and further had rows and rows of trunks and crates containing unknown material known only to the militants.

The warehouse had guards as well but was not heavily guarded and only had about four guards placed in the centre. 'Seems like they have absolute confidence in their security ' thought Sean as he held onto the bar and hung low underneath the truck.

The next set of actions were quite standard and almost rythmic with driver along with the three militants carrying the crate and placing it alongside other crates at the end of the warehouse and slowly parking the truck at the front as if blocking the view of all the crates inside the warehouse from the outside.

This was to make sure that incase of emergencies the trucks and the crates are near each other inorder to quickly transport and retreat from the base camp. However due to lack of vigilance and overconfidence in their own security system, this move was about to fuck them over as a certain person slid out of his hiding spot and moved towards the crates as silently as possible.

His move went unnoticed as his entire body was hidden by the trucks parked before him. Expecting loads of grenades, assault rifles, RPGs' and other dangerous stuff Sean opened the crate one by one and it was quite anticlimactic as what Sean had expected was indeed present within these crates expect for one. This crate was quite different from the rest of the crates. It was dark green in colour and had a metallic frame at the top and lifting the heavier lid as slowly as possible, Sean peaked inside.

In were batches and batches of RDX explosives, all wrapped in plastic covers separately making Sean's face stiffen and gloomy. Such large number of RDX could be used as a tool for serial bombing and was a serious issue and the brand mentioned inside the RDX was enough to cause an international incident.

Sean's eyes glimmered as he came up with quite a few crazy ideas and every single one would cause as much chaos and wreak havoc inside this camp. With an evil grin Sean lifted the crates containing the Aks' and grenades and placed it inside the truck he was previously hiding.

The next course of action was done quietly and covertly by placing RDX explosives and setting timers under every truck parked nearby and also placing a few around the beams at the end of the warehouse while keeping himself out of the field of vision of the guards who were guarding the middle.

With the bombs placed around the warehouse and under the trucks, Sean slipped inside the truck in which he had previously placed the Aks' and the grenades and removed the trip wire from under the steering wheel and try to start the vehicle.

Once, twice and finally on his third try Sean was able to start the truck causing the sound of the engine reverberate in the relatively quiet warehouse startling the guards on duty.

Meanwhile within the Paradise Palace, a total of 5 guards stood outside the trash room while rest of about 20 guards stood sporadically towards left and right of the room along the corridor. With a click one of the guards opened the door and saw the smelly trash room empty. Closing their nose and mouth hurriedly the guards at the front cursed the woman from the outside asking to show herself.

The only response they got was absolutely silence along with a draft filled with horrid smell enough to almost make the guards throw up their afternoon lunch. "Bitch, when we get you we will take turns to rape you before skinning you alive" shouted a guard. A relatively calm guard who seemed to be the leader of these guards ordered a bunch of low level newbie guards to get in and check the barrels. This person was the deputy leader to Stephan who was currently inside his office drinking wine while ordering his subordinates to do the work for him.

With his order the newbie guards who seemed to be around 16-20 years of age dragged their feet while carrying their standard issued sword to the inside of the trashy room. Some cursed their rotten luck while some were scared of entering the room to face a hidden powerhouse and trembled at the sight of the corpse lying in the middle of the room with his head twisted. However amongst these guards was a guard with black hair who was calm despite the unknown danger present inside the room. He had relatively good looks for someone from poor background.

Though it seemed bias that only rich had good facial features, only children with bloodline ability and noble background generally tend to be good looking. Commoners predominantly tend to be average looking when compared to nobles with bloodline ability and people from poor background had it worse due to malnutrition and other shitty stuff they go through.

This black haired guard unlike his peers was only a 13 year old boy and had joined a few weeks back after getting an early graduation from warrior academy due to his family's financial situation which had forced him to work in order to provide for his family.

Being a person who had studied in one of the top 10 warrior academy 'Red suns Academy ' he was able to get scouted for this job despite his young age. Being coined as quite a bit talented and having taken classes amidst the presence of children of noble families and students having bloodline ability had given him a job at the Prince's palace at the start of his career, a thing which many mercenaries and guards who stand outside the room lack due to lack of talent and proper education.

Despite this these guards were experienced in the field of killing and guarding and were also able increase their levels over the course of their experience and this gave them the authority to boss around kids who had entered the room despite the kids having proper training.

The black haired boy held his sword in front of his body and walked as lightly as possible unlike his peers who were making quite a bit of noise.

Some due to pressure even hit the barrels within the room and toppled them spilling vegetable wastes and increasing the smell inside the room. Some despite trying to walk as silently as possible couldn't stop the shiver in their arms and feet.

These kids unlike the black haired boy were kids who graduated from different martial schools which was similar to warriors academy except these schools were for commoners and they only provide basic training. In other words most mercenaries who weren't employed by guilds and were operating in small teams were from such background and their experience and level of training were shit when compared to those who had received training from Academies.

Just as one of those boys who had blue hair crossed a barrel and was about to use his leg to kick the barrel down a figure shot out of the barrel and with Bare hands grabbed the boys neck and lifted him before hurling him towards the other boys.

The blue haired boy slammed against a few boys who had failed to dodge in time and rolled on the slippery floor filled with vegetable waste. The rest of the boys except the black haired boy tried too hard to dodge the body slam and ended up slipping into the floor.

The only boy who was standing currently was the black haired boy with the sword ready to be swung at first impact.

Looking at the young boy who was around thirteen years of age and already being a level 4 warrior, Emily chuckled while secretly surprised to find such a young boy in this place as a guard.

Looking at Emily who was about to attack, the black haired boy tried to stay as calm as possible after all he was facing a level 6 warrior from one of the best academy.

Using his leg the boy kicked the barrel filled with vegetable waste towards Emily like a football while the waste liquid spilled onto the floor.

Looking at the barrel hurling towards her Emily used her Qi to slice open the barrel while dodging to avoid vegetable waste spilling on her. In that moment where the Barrel blocked her view the black haired boy used his blood line ability and within a moment's notice was behind Emily while his hand emitted strange noises of birds chirping while flashing in light blue colour.

Emily was shocked by the sudden development and for the first time activated her bloodline and became incredibly flexible like a snake and escaped the attack of the boy while using her hands and legs to climb onto the boy's body ready to strangle him to death.