Dream of a Happy Family

Dream of a Happy Family
Ghosts in the Storm



After the Dumpling Festival was over, the weather became even hotter. It is also entering a season of heavy rain and storms.


This morning the sun was shining brightly, but suddenly the sky was covered in dark clouds in the afternoon. After lunchtime, flashes of lightning began to strike above the sky, and the crackling sound of thunder began to shake the entire factory area. Before long, heavy rain fell from the sky, sweeping away the heat in an instant.


After Tyr brought Matthew and Stephen into the Autumn Field security team, the existing security personnel had been completely redirected by Tyr. There were now more than ten security guards present in the company, all of whom had been professionally trained by Drake d i under Tyr's instructions. Most of the background of this man was military!


Just then, a security guard stood upright in front of the company's entrance counter. Even in this kind of bad weather, he still stood upright like a javelin, which was stiff and motionless.


From a distance, a silhouette was seen. With all-black clothes, long hair, and a slender body figure, the man looked like a ghost fleeing from hell. He was walking on the ground but his feet were floating. Under the heavy rain, the ground was instantly filled with puddles of water but as his feet moved, there was almost no splash of water visible in the slightest. It looks like the man is walking on air!


That man is Sam Yeager. Karim finally began his attack.


When the security guard in the room saw Sam's presence, he reached out his hand, gesturing for the man to register himself. However, Sam behaved that as if this world belonged to him, he kept on going without glancing at the guard in the slightest.


"Stand there."


Lightning flashed in the sky. The security guard jumped out of his room and approached Sam. Sam looked up with dark circles under his eyes as he glanced at the security guard. After that, he increased his speed.


Huo...


Initially their distance ranged around three meters, Sam seemed to have teleported in front of the security guard.


Bam!


The seemingly gentle punch landed right on the security guard's chest and the man was immediately thrown backwards like a kite, crashing into the row automatically, he said, The commotion that occurred had alarmed the other security officers who were nearby. In an instant, about eight guards appeared from various directions.


Sam's expression remained blank like a ghost. He continued his steps to advance forward, stepping over the body of the guard and entering the courtyard of the factory building.


"Who are you?"


The other guards began to feel a great pressure when attacking them. They were all extremely skilled men with countless battle experiences, but they had never felt this inexplicable panic against their opponent before they could even attack him.


Sam didn't answer, he just kept walking. The rain was getting heavier, soaking his clothes and hair. With this, his condition seemed darker and more frightening.


"Hold him!"


Security guards began attacking Sam with electric batons.


Bam bam! Those few soft blows contained an incredible strength. The blunt impact sound along with the loudness of the thunder that kept on blaring nonstop in the sky created a subtle resonance. Every blow given had left the guard sprawled on the ground, rendering them unable to move.


At that moment, Sam was like a terrifying thunderbolt, he was endlessly tearing through the entire dark clouds that were gathering around him! In just ten seconds, the guards with electric batons had collapsed to the ground.


"Mr Kareem has asked me to bring you and Winifred Zea to him!" Sam's voice sounded very low and hoarse as he spoke. "if you fight then you will face it with death!"


Tyr snorted before finally laughing awkwardly as if he had just heard the most lame joke! He looked at the thunder from a distance and then placed his hands over his ears, listening to the sound of the torrential rain. Sam Yeager's terrifying appearance had made Winifred feel afraid, then Tyr was trying to spend enough time to be able to comfort him before he got off. Tyr was very upset about this.


Tyr turned to Matthew and Stephen and said to them, "Do you guys not want to learn some of my skills? I'll give you both a chance."


"A chance?"


Matthew and Stephen got up, staring at Tyr. "Evenience?"


Tyr pointed towards Sam who was standing in front of the building. "You two attack him together and hang on for a minute. If you can still stand up after a minute, then I will teach you!"


"One minute? Are you kidding me?" Matthew roared immediately. She's upset. Get furious! He felt that Tyr had humiliated him and lowered his abilities.


Tyr who was too lazy to explain just took out his phone to start counting down. "Game starts!"


"Sir, you have underestimated our capabilities. Or should I say that your tongue is stuck? You can't say whether Stephy and I can last a minute with this long-haired freak, even we can beat him to death at this very moment! This tuga does not have a very meaningful challenge!"


By then, Matthew had approached Sam. Because of his strong confidence, he did not think about Sam at all. The confidence he had as a child where he believed he could fly a bull with his punch intact.


"Go to hell, long-haired freak!"


Matthew threw a punch. This was a punch capable of pushing a three hundred kilo iron sandbag back half a meter. The blow could even blow up the rain that was falling around at that moment.


Sam looked up without dodging a bit. Just like before, he gently managed to unleash a punch.


Bam!


There was the sound of a collision followed by a terrible cry. The scream belonged to Matthew.


Sam remained where he was while Matthew quickly took a few steps back. Worst of all, Matthew's tightly clenched iron hand was now detached and his fingers were wrinkled like chicken claws. The match ended with just one hit. The joint in Matthew's hand has been moved by Sam!


Now, the feeling of astonishment felt by Matthew had completely covered up the intense pain in his hands. This longhaired freak looked fragile but his strength was simply incredible! Beside him, Stephen's expression also turned serious.


"Are you okay?" Stephen turned to ask Matthew.


"I'm fine." Matthew clenched his other hand. "Let's attack. We will defeat this long-haired freak to the point that our Master will not underestimate our abilities."


The two men took a deep breath as their facial expressions turned dark. Snarling softly, they dashed towards Sam like two furious beasts.