Damien put on a black hat and entered the bar. At the service counter, a woman wearing revealing clothing greeted him.
"Welcome, what would you like to order, sir?" asked the woman. She stared at him admiringly. However, Damien ignored her.
Damien scanned the bar. He then said, "White wine," replied Damien.
Damien then sat down on a chair in the corner of the room, so he could freely see everyone even in the dim light. He was waiting for someone there, Joseph Giggs's henchman. They often gathered at this bar, because it belonged to Joseph Giggs. Meanwhile, Damien's attention was fixed on a group of men who appeared to be with the women. Damien tried to find Joseph's henchman. Laughter began to rise from the domino game.
"Hey, you're cheating! How did you get that card?"
"What?! That's my card. Just accept your defeat!" replied his friend.
"Damn it, you're challenging me? Huh?! This game is completely unfair!!" The man stood up and prepared to punch his opponent. However, what happened next was that the man was thrown out of the bar by the gamblers. The man's money and cards were scattered on the floor. His face was beaten by several of his friends. Damien, who witnessed this, immediately looked away.
Suddenly, a group of well-built, muscular men arrived with a man dressed formally. He was the center of attention among his bodyguards. His name was Stephen, Joseph Giggs' right-hand man. Seeing this, Damien immediately adjusted his sunglasses with his middle finger.
The waiter then came and gave Damien a drink. Damien then gulped it down. The waiter immediately left when he saw that Damien had no intention of looking at him at all. Damien didn't like him, his face was ugly. He was far from the category of his mistresses.
"Hey, boss. How are you?" asked one of them.
Stephen then sat down between the men, resting his arms on both sides of the sofa. Immediately, the players who had finished gambling approached Stephen.
"Fine," Stephen replied briefly. He looked at the cards and then asked, "How about this bar?"
"It's safe, boss. Everything is perfect. Plus, the police can't touch this bar. Because as we know, Boss already has a patent from the police," replied the stocky man with a chuckle.
Stephen nodded briefly. He was then approached by two beautiful women dressed in tight clothes on his right and left. Seeing this, Stephen invited the two women to a hotel.
"Well then, I'm leaving," said Stephen in a hoarse voice.
Seeing Stephen leave, Damien was dissatisfied with their conversation. He couldn't even get any other information out of Stephen other than meeting him in person.
But just as he was about to leave his seat, Damien stopped. He then adjusted his glasses and listened to the men's conversation.
"The boss is really great," praised the stocky man.
"You're right, if it weren't for the boss, we wouldn't have been able to get out of prison," replied another thin man.
"Yes, at least the Burneo company is in ruins. And the boss can get what he wants. That way, we can also do everything we want."
Next, the men's laughter filled the air. Damien decided to sit back down. And he saw one of the five men staring at him, so Damien immediately turned his attention to the white wine on the table.
"Do you know how pitiful Burneo is? He's still in the hospital! I think he's dying," said the stocky man, laughing heartily.
"That's right, he's still unconscious. He can't even get a patent for his chip. How sad Burneo's condition is right now," replied his friend in black.
"And what's worse, Burneo's only child, who works as a police officer, doesn't dare show his face in front of Joseph Giggs or Stephen. That loser only works as a police officer, but in reality, he himself is imprisoned by Joseph Giggs' power," said the man in orange.
Damien clenched his fists. About fifteen minutes later, Damien saw the group of men leaving the bar. Seeing this, Damien kept his distance and followed one of them. The man in orange looked heavily drunk. He walked aimlessly toward the sidewalk and passed several houses.
Once he was sure there was no one around them, Damien quickly pushed the man in orange by the shoulder and pointed a gun at his temple.
"Who are you?! Let me go!" said the man as he tried to break free. Damien pushed the man harder and pinned him down, making it difficult for him to even breathe. The sound of the trigger being cocked reached the man's ears. It made him hold his breath in fear.
"I'm Damien," Damien said calmly.
Hearing this, the man laughed. "You're that stupid loser, huh? How dare you show up at a time like this. Hahaha, let me guess, you must be looking for Boss Stephen's address. Right?" The man then suddenly managed to break free from Damien's grip. He then took out a gun from his jacket and fired it at Damien.
Damien didn't have time to dodge, and as a result, the bullet hit Damien's chest. He quickly fired several shots and hit the man's temple. Damien then fell down along with the man, who died in a pool of blood.
Damien grimaced in pain and lifted his shirt to see the bullet in his chest. Damien felt that the bullet had not penetrated deep enough into his flesh to damage his organs. But still, Damien would lose a lot of blood. With his cell regeneration ability, the bullet in his chest came out. But his power was not enough to cover all the wounds on his chest. Damien needed to treat himself to stop the bleeding.
Damien immediately wiped his fingerprints off the man's body so that the police could not track him down with the special tools he knew were useful to the police. Damien then left the man behind.
....
Damien headed home and immediately grabbed the medicine box. Damien sat down on the guest chair and opened his shirt. Before Damien could finish treating his wound, he heard a woman's voice outside his house.
It was Yuki's voice, calling him. Reluctantly and limping, Damien went to the front door and opened it.
Instead of responding to Yuki's greeting, Damien fell into the woman's arms, unconscious. His face was pale and his body limp.
"Mr. Damien!"
Yuki struggled to carry Damien into the man's house. Damien was propped up on the sofa. Yuki was shocked to see the man's chest was punctured and bleeding.
"Mr. Damien," Yuki called hesitantly. She saw a medicine box on the table and immediately treated the man. Damien's face showed that he was trying to endure the pain.
When the woman wanted to get some water in the kitchen, Damien's hand stopped her. Yuki turned to the man who was staring at her weakly. Yuki's face was confused, and she said, "What's wrong, Mr. Da-"
"AAAAA!!!"
Yuki's body fell into Damien's arms as the man pulled her closer. With his eyes closed, Damien smiled slightly.