RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System
Chapter 166: Long Brooms
As I walked on the street, no one paying any particular attention to me, my mind finally went to Mike and I couldn't help but shudder.
"That was scary"
Honestly, I was just inches away from being traumatized by him and when I remembered that he had very possibly been holding back, my body shuddered even more and then there was Bettany.
"Talk about a snake. What kind of strength were those two hiding away." I wondered.
Taking in several breaths and looking around the streets to see if any police officers were running around searching for me, I thought of the mission Mike had mentioned, the mission that was most likely the reason he and Bettany held back on using the mysterious energy they possesed
My mind churned and I tried to think of anything significant that might be happening in Hatton., running blank since after all I wasn't a resident of the place and the internet had made no mentions.
I widened the area of my inspection and the only significant thing I could think of, was the meeting at the Four Seasons Hotel and with that thought it clicked.
"The British foreign secretary."
With the contents of my punishment, there was a very high chance that Mike and Bettany were in England to assassinate the country's secretary. It was either that or their mission was something I could never figure out without more information.
"I hope London has its security up,"
Two high-grade healing potions, a lot of screaming, a broken hand, crushed ribs and the summoning of a lot of willpower.
All these came into play because I was facing a Mike who was holding back. I wasn't suicidal to look to run into his path so soon, especially in a situation where he might not be holding back.
As I moved, I smiled because while the English secretary might lose his life, if things were as I thought, then the US Secretary might just be easier to kill.
Who would expect an assassin to come after them when they themselves were carrying out an assassination?
Stretched for time, I quickly moved away from the bustle of Hatton, heading for its outskirts and then standing on the road where only a dry empty field filled it's left and right, I waited for a suitable vehicle.
A red truck soon came into sight, and hearing its clean powerful engine, I nodded my head.
"This should do"
Waving down the car, I moved towards it with my head slightly down and then when I reached the passenger door, finding the driver to be all alone in the car, I doused him in fear.
Though I was still rough around the edge I was beginning to find the best concentration of emotions to knock out individuals.
Seconds later I was in the car, the driver dozing off to the side, while I stepped on the accelerator and sent the car moving.
I could have simply asked the man for a lift and avoided the hassle of needing to knock him out, but other than wanting to hide my identity, I also wanted to move fast, very fast.
Hatton to central London was an over 30 minute drive. I had planned to kill John after his meeting during his speech to the press but with the possibility of Mike being in the mix, I had to be there as the meeting happened, ready for any changes.
[sleep tight -2000]
Sending my partner even farther into the land of slumber, I had goosebumps run over me.
Buying items from the shop to use on men didn't just sit right with me.
The car had more than enough fuel, so I had no fear as I drove it towards my destination.
After several multiple minutes on the road, the small scanty road which I had been driving on began widening up and more cars began passing me by.
Taking a look at the map which had been guiding me so far, I confirmed the route to Hammersmith and kept driving.
After some minutes I reached Hammersmith and going passed it reached Kensington.
It didn't take me long to reach Hyde Park, finally entering central London, and then I headed for Park Lane.
My travel so far had been smooth, but as I headed for the Hyde Park tunnel, looking to go through it to reach Park Lane, I noticed the lack of vehicles on the major road and immediately my senses sharpened.
It was easy to ignore an itch in one's skin if one were distracted but when they focused, everything came into sight.
Braking and bringing the car to a halt by the side of the road, my eyes narrowed because inspecting myself, I found that there was a subtle influence trying to act on me.
With my mind prowess, it was just an itch but for others, I could imagine it being a nagging command and all this command requested was for this road not to be used.
It gave one a bad omen about the road and had them strongly preferring to use and alternate road.
From my position I could see the tunnel in the distance and with a frown I decided to check it.
"Echo"
The results came back to me almost immediately, and after blinking in disbelief for some seconds, I used the technique one more but this time a wider scale.
"Echo"
The same results came back and unless I wanted to stop believing in the capability of my technique then what I had seen was what was truly happening.
Inside my 3d model of the world, a shocking 600 meters around me, there was an area made up of only darkness like nothing existed there and that area was the tunnel ahead of me.
It was an unnerving sight considering the tunnel was right in front of me, but that still wasn't what had put me in disbelief.
What stunned me and had me doubting my technique were the three women high in the air above the tunnel, circling it while sitting on long traditional brooms and as if that wasn't bad enough, Bettany was one of them.
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