A Journey from Bitterness to Truth (Matilda and Yvan) novel Chapter 593

"I'm in," was the consensus, and Logan turned to Yvan. "Mr. Boyd, what about you?"

Yvan frowned deeply, "I'm coming with you."

"I'll take the lead, you stay hidden, and we move on my signal. The first gunshot is our cue. Once the gunfire starts, Declan's guys will come out to support. We have to ensure Orson isn't captured and used as a bargaining chip."

"So, we snatch Orson before they even realize what's happening."

R7CKY looked at his protégé, impressed by Logan's cool head under pressure.

After a five-second countdown, they sprang into action. Yvan hid in a shadowed corner while Logan dashed out, with R7CKY and Ventus ready under an air vent, armed with guns and a tablet, all set for a breach.

"Whoa—"

Logan's shout was loud and clear, designed to lure the men inside out. He ran toward the rolling door, then began lifting it slightly—

Quickly, the door was opened from the inside, and two burly men stepped out. R7CKY and Ventus exchanged looks; three more inside!

"What the hell?!" blurted one of the adversaries, cursing loudly. Logan visibly shivered, intimidated, but tried to communicate with a shaky, youthful voice.

His English was decent. Trembling, he spoke to the men, "I... I cut my foot, and I don't know where I am... Could I possibly use your phone to call my dad?"

The men laughed as they approached and grabbed him, "Hey, you kid, you don't act much like a man. Is your dad some kind of monkey? You know, the kind that performs in circuses? God, that's hilarious."

Logan, fueled by anger, retorted, "My dad is not!"

Surprised by his defiance, they threw him to the ground, rolling up their sleeves, "Looks like your monkey dad didn't teach you how to talk to us."

"Ah—!" Logan screamed, clutching his head to draw their attention. Then, a shadowy figure swiftly approached, kicking one thug to the ground with practiced ease. Sensing their move to draw guns, Yvan leaped off the wall, accurately landing on the wrist of one, kicking the gun out of his hand.

After landing, Yvan wasted no time. He pulled out his own gun from his jacket and shot both men in the knees, neutralizing the threat immediately.