Chapter 123 - the patriarch's shield
Noah didn't flinch as the bright red laser sights painted his tailored black tuxedo. He drew his own weapon with blinding, cinematic speed, firing three perfect, devastating rounds that instantly neutralized the lead operatives threatening his granddaughter.
"Get them out!" Noah roared, his deep voice echoing with the absolute, demonic authority of the old underworld king.
Michael Jr. and Marcus Jr. immediately engaged the paramilitary squad, turning the luxurious ballroom into a deafening, chaotic war zone. They moved with terrifying, surgical precision, utilizing the heavy marble pillars for cover while systematically dismantling the highly trained invaders.
But the Genesis Coalition was relentless. A second wave of heavily armored operatives breached the front mahogany doors, unleashing a storm of suppressive fire.
Noah stood his ground, creating an impenetrable wall of lead to ensure Chloe and Lily reached the heavy steel doors of the safe room. Just as the vault door hissed shut, sealing the women in absolute safety, a high-caliber sniper round pierced the chaos.
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The bullet caught Noah directly in the chest. The legendary mafia boss staggered backward, his weapon slipping from his grasp as he collapsed heavily onto the blood-stained Persian rug, his breathing instantly labored.
👉 read part 124 to see the desperate medical crisis.
