<h4>Chapter 7: The Eve of Revenge!</h4>
<strong>Trantor: </strong>As Studios <strong>Editor: </strong>As Studios
John, who practiced the special forces body training technique the whole day long, dragged his tired body to the old bed.
Johny t on his back in bed, his eyes staring at the roof, his tired body gasping for air.
“Huff huff huff.”
He kept panting.
But John didn’t feel tired. Instead, he felt a tinge of satisfaction.
This was the charm of the special forces body training technique. The more he practiced, the more refreshed he would feel.
Lying on the bed, he closed his tired eyes, thinking of past events in his mind. Unknowingly, the exhausted John had fallen asleep.
A ray of morning sunlight shone on John’s face.
Sensing the warmth of the sunlight, John slowly opened his eyes.
He quickly got up.
Then, he brushed his teeth, washed his face, and put on the casual outfit he had been continuously wearing.
John left his shabby house.
The morning sun was always so beautiful, always so fresh and warm.
John greedily breathed in the morning air, his expression carefree.
It was recorded in the training technique.
Job for an hour every morning.
To train his body and also his breathing rhythm.
An hourter, John was panting and sweating profusely. He slowed down to adjust his breathing.
He felt that his breathing rhythm and body’s movements were bing more and more in sync.
John thought now: “If I continue to train like this, my body will definitely be stronger and I’ll be a powerful individual. Even if I don’t have the Foresee ability anymore, I will still be a powerful existence.”
Afterpleting the practice for training technique, John confident’s was increasing too.
He had more confidence in his ns for the future now.
His strong physique and superbbat skills would be his trump card.
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After breakfast.
John arrived at a clothing mall.
John nned to buy a suit for the interview on September 21.
John, who was wearing on a suit, thought back to his time as a manager.
At that time, he also wore a suit at work. He had been constantly traveling around Eric State for his work. Although he was tired, those days were simple and happy.
Every time he thought of the good days of the past that would nevere back, John’s gaze revealed a viciousness in it. Now, he was only left with the pain that Neil and the Alexander Corporation brought him.
“Back then, you destroyed everything that I had. Now, it’s my turn to erase everything that you have.”
September 21, 2021, 9: 14: 05 AM.
At this moment, John had left the clothing mall and was wearing a suit, which every office worker would also be wearing.
At this moment, John was no different from an ordinary office worker.
For those unfamiliar with John, they wouldn’t be able to tell what kind of person he was just from his appearance now.
John looked so ordinary in his working attire.
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From John’s exercising in the morning to buying clothes at the clothing mall, all of this was part of the contents in his Foresee ability.
John’s every move, his speech, and his mannerisms were exactly the same as what he had foreseen.
John didn’t dare to be careless. If anything went wrong, today’s n would cease to exist.
At this moment, John was on the ground floor of a certain building.
This building was the headquarters of Alexander Corporation.
Today, John will do a performance of the century in this building.
He wanted everyone in Alexander Corporation to know that he, John, was back.
He was back for revenge.
The Alexander Corporation was located in themercial city center of the state of Eric.
To be able to own a building in this ce where each inch ofnd was worth in gold, it showed how powerful the Alexander Corporation was.
Or perhaps it could be said that in the eyes of ordinary people, being able to work in this region was a kind of honor. They were worthy elites in the eyes of others, but it was also a kind of torture to them.
Three years ago, John was also standing in his current position too. At that time, he was so powerless, so weak, soughable.
Holding up a ridiculous sign, he thought that everyone would sympathize with him and help him.
As he recalled what he had done in the past, he couldn’t help but shake his head.
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September 20, 2021, 1.00 PM sharp.
John seemed to be deliberately looking at the Porsche sedan not far away.
It was as if he already knew that the car would pass by at this timing.
At this moment.
John took out his phone and made a call.
“Hi, I’m Manager Tina’s assistant. At 1.30 PM, everyone in theb needs to go to the manager’s office for a meeting. Remember, all of you need toe. No one is to be left behind.”
With that, John hung up.
John walked into the office building of Alexander Corporation.
He exined his purpose here to the receptionist.
Hence, the receptionist led him to the interviewer’s office.
The receptionist said to John, “Wait here. Manager Tina will being to interview you.”
John nced at the people in the office. All of them were dressed like John, holding resumes in their hands. They sat there restlessly, seemingly nervous and afraid.
Because everyone who came to arge corporation like Alexander Corporation for an interview would have an inexplicable fear in their hearts.
John sat calmly in his chair.
From time to time, he would stare at the time on his watch.
Time flies.
It was 1.29 PM now, September 20, 2021.
John looked at the time on his watch and felt a little nervous. He was about to meet the woman from three years ago.
1.30 PM, September 20, 2021.
At this moment, a woman came to the office.
“Which of you is John? Come with me.”
The woman shouted.
John stood up and followed the woman to an office.
John pushed the door open and walked in.
What came into view was a huge office with a set of tables and chairs. On the table sat Neil’s sister, Tina.
At this moment, Tina was dressed in professional attire. Her current appearance did indeed had the aura of a career woman.
John sat on a chair.
Tina asked, “What’s your name?”
John replied calmly, “Can’t you read the resume?”
Tina instantly lost her temper and shouted crazily, “Who do you think you are talking to?”
John stood up and smiled. He said lightly, “Can you don’t be so hot-tempered? Let me tell you a story. I’m sure you’ll be happy to hear it.”
There were many questions in Tina’s mind now.
How could a mere interviewer be so disrespectful to her?
She was also very curious and wanted to hear what story John wanted to tell.
Tina said coldly, “Go ahead. If your story doesn’t please me, then I’ll ask my security guard to throw you out of here.”
John looked slowly at Tina and said, “What I’m going to say is about your brother’s ident.”