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Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 571
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Chapter 571: Seeing the leading security guard about to make a phone call, Xander panicked and grabbed his phone. If the man made the call and Buarrived in a fury, how would he and the chief instructor manage to steal Burnet's private plane? In his desperation, Xander not only snatched the guard's phone but also grabbed him by the collar and yanked his head through the car window.

The leading security guard, who had been standing outside, now found himself partly inside the vehicle, face-to- face with Marissa in the back seat. However, he couldn't recognize her.

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Marissa was dressed in the loose black outfit of Black Mallow, her face obscured by a black veil. Although the leading security guard had seen her previously, her current disguise made her unrecognizable.

As the leading security guard stared at her, Marissa coughed and retreated to the corner of the seat, silently berating Xander as an idiot in her mind. The dim light in that corner obscured her features further.

Xander snapped, flicking the leading security guard's forehead with two fingers. "What are you staring at? I'll gouge your eyes out if you don't stop!" The leading security guard, quick on the uptake, shook his head and responded, “Sir, I didn't see anything!" gvlnovsis your escape to fiction With a sneer, Xander pulled out a wad of cash and stuffed it into the leading security guard's shirt. As the leading security guard tried to process what was happening, Xander said, "This money is to keep your mouth shut. Forget aboutbreaking the parking barrier or rolling down the window. You never saw my face clearly, got it?" "But..." the leading security guard began awkwardly, "Sir, you did break the parking barrier, and I did see your face. To claim otherwise would be lying to your brother, wouldn't it?" After a brief silence, Xander shoved two more wads of cash into the leading security guard's shirt. Each wad was ten thousand.

Now, three wads were crammed into the leading security guard's shirt, making it hard for him to breathe, his face turning red.

Xander was oblivious to the leading security guard's discomfort and said, "Is that enough?" The leading security guard was tempted to ask for more money-who wouldn't be? But he held back, fearing that asking for more might lead to him being smothered by cash.

With difficulty, he said, "That's enough, a-hem... Sir... Ahem, that's plenty!" Finally satisfied, Xander didn't release the leading security guard immediately. Instead, he praised, "That's the spirit. Flexibility is key!" He then took out three more wads of cash and stuffed them into the leading security guard's shirt. "Take this extra to ensure your men keep quiet as well, understood?" The leading security guard, now overwhelmed, could only nod to Xander with his face flushed red.

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Abruptly, Xander released him and gave him a shove. As the leading security guard was pushed out of the car, Xander quickly rolled up the window, hit the gas, and sped off.

The leading security guard was gasping for air, and his mind was foggy. Unsteady on his feet, he collapsed onto the lawn. The other security guards hadn't quite grasped what had just happened. When they saw their leader collapse, they quickly rushed over to assist him.

Upon closer inspection, their eyes widened in shock. Why was their leader's shirt stuffed with cash?

With trembling hands, the leading security guard loosened his collar and took several deep breaths, gradually regaining his composure. One of the guards asked curiously, "Sir, what happened?”

The leading security guard managed to sit up, counted six wads of cash in front of him, pocketed five, and m tossed the last wad to his colleagues. Ashe did so, he instructed, "Split this. Remember, Mr. Hoffman's Bentley didn't break the parking barrier, nor did he roll down the window tonight. We saw nothing." As long as they kept quiet, the money was theirs to keep. The guards, pleased with the arrangement, eagerly divided the cash among themselves.

Meanwhile, Xander felt a twisted sense of satisfaction from the way he had nearly suffocated somedne e with cash. With the leading security guard out of the way, he drove straight to the place where Burnet's private plane was parked