Invisible Security Guard-Chapter 25 Dealing with Ember Vance

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25 -25: Dealing with Ember Vance

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Mia couldn’t get anything fun out of the situation, as security guard Yusuf Zuck was an independent character, a thick-skinned ruffian, so it was perfectly normal for him not to be afraid of a rich girl like her.

“By the way, Yusuf, aren’t you supposed to treat your colleagues to dinner tonight?

You should get going then, it’s already past four.” At that moment, Ruth Wilcox, wearing an apron, pushed open Yusuf’s door and gestured for him to leave, implying there was no point in him sitting around bored.

“What?

He’s leaving?

No, no, no, what kind of bodyguard leaves their employer?

Absolutely not, Yusuf, make a call to your colleagues.

Right now, you’re Ms.

Wilcox’s bodyguard, and she pays you a salary of sixty thousand a month for round-the-clock, 24-hour protection.

What if something happens to your employer when you’re gone?” Mia Lara Tuff finally saw her chance.

She was staying at Ruth Wilcox’s place specifically to get revenge on or mess with Yusuf, and now that Yusuf was about to leave, it was the perfect opportunity for payback, and she relished seeing how he would handle it!

“Mia, stop making trouble.

What could possibly happen?” Before Yusuf even had a chance to speak, Ruth Wilcox pushed Lara Tuff aside.

Even if 24-hour protection was required, some personal space must be allowed.

“Well, it’s not about fearing the ten thousand possibilities but rather the one in ten thousand that may come up.

So, Yusuf, now you have two choices: one is to take us with you since we haven’t eaten either, or the other is to have your salary deducted.

Take a leave once, and lose a day’s pay.

Remember, I’m the one who pays your salary, so don’t blame me for not reminding you!” Lara Tuff said with schadenfreude.

“You guys are coming with me?” Yusuf’s eyes widened in disbelief.

What was she joking about?

How could he possibly take two beauties, including one who was their company’s boss, to a gathering where a bunch of old men would be drinking, smoking, and talking dirty?

If they really came along, they might as well not bother with dinner at all.

“Mia’s suggestion isn’t bad, we’ll join you then.” To Yusuf’s surprise, Ruth Wilcox, the little lady, actually agreed.

“Ha ha, perfect, Yusuf, which fancy restaurant are we going to tonight?” Lara Tuff clapped her hands excitedly, practically jumping for joy.

“Ah Xiang Restaurant.” Yusuf’s face looked worse than if he’d been crying.

Ms.

Wilcox was going, how could he say he wouldn’t take them?

So he agreed without hesitation.

“Oh.” Upon hearing Ah Xiang Restaurant, Ruth Wilcox uttered in realization, “I know the place, many of our colleagues like to eat there.

It just so happens that Mia and I haven’t tried it either.

But don’t let the security department people know, okay?

We’ll come back together after you guys finish eating.”

“What?” Yusuf suddenly stood up, and Lara Tuff froze; Ruth Wilcox was suggesting that they would go to the same restaurant but not dine together.

“That sounds good, I’ll go start the car!” said Yusuf, grinning to the point his mouth couldn’t close.

He thought to himself how Ruth Wilcox would surely not dine with a bunch of smelly men from the security department.

Watching Yusuf run out gleefully, Mia playfully punched Ruth Wilcox, who then pinched her nose softly, whispering a warning, “Don’t be naughty, Yusuf is actually a good person!”

Mia pouted, “Sure, sure, just a little hooligan!”

Yusuf brought the A8 to the gate, also seizing the chance to sneak in a quick smoke.

Half an hour later, Ruth Wilcox and Lara Tuff finally emerged and Yusuf let out a wry laugh – women were always dawdling.

It seemed like Mia had even touched up her makeup.

“Bang—bang—” One on each side, the two ladies sat in the back of the A8.

“Lara, why didn’t you drive your own sports car?” Yusuf smiled as he started the car and began to drive away, while the villa’s two large gates automatically closed behind them, being remote-controlled electric gates.

“Mind your own business.

If I feel like driving it, I’ll drive it, if not, then I won’t!” Lara Tuff hummed in response.

“My lady, that attitude won’t do.

Can your boyfriend handle it?” Yusuf retorted.

“Hehe, are you indirectly inquiring whether I have a boyfriend?

What, are you interested in pursuing me?”

“No, no, no, definitely not.

In my opinion, any man who would think that is definitely not a normal one!”

“What do you mean by that?”

“I mean nothing at all!”

The two bickered back and forth, with Ruth Wilcox leaning back in her seat, her arms crossed, laughing nonstop.

No one had ever been able to handle Mia before, and few dared to talk back or go against her wishes, but at last, someone was taking her on head to head.

The pair argued all the way to Ah Xiang Restaurant.

By the time they arrived, it was nearing nightfall, and Yusuf also called Samuel Ross, telling him to come immediately.

Ruth Wilcox was tactful; the private room she chose was intentionally a bit far from the one Yusuf had booked.

Out of sight, out of mind, and she didn’t really want to hear what those smelly men had to say over the dinner table.

Soon, Samuel Ross and about a dozen others arrived, all ready to stick Yusuf with a hefty bill.

Yusuf, armed with eighteen thousand in cash, was quite generous.

Though the liquor was not Moutai, it was Guojiao, costing over two hundred per bottle.

He ordered a full ten main dishes, including roasted duck that, while not quite on par with Quanjude’s, was still pretty tasty.

With over a dozen big men at the table, there were no formalities – as soon as the dishes were served, everyone dug in, and after a bit of eating, they started drinking.

Yusuf claimed he was driving and thus did not drink.

The crackdown on drunk driving in the capital was severe, and Ruth Wilcox had also expressly forbidden it, so despite being tempted, he dared not touch a drop.

If he were caught in a sobriety checkpoint, that sixty thousand a month job would be gone, so he knew what mattered most!

Samuel Ross and the rest didn’t persuade him to drink, so they all merrily had a bottle of Guojiao to themselves, drinking Yusuf under the table to the point he felt physical pain.

About half an hour into the meal, Yusuf’s phone rang.

He thought it might be his sister or taxi driver Fleur Carson, but it was neither, it was an unknown number!

“Hello, this is Ruth Vance!”

“Ember Vance?” Upon hearing these three words, Yusuf Zuck’s heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Ember Vance had discovered him?

“Ember Vance, which Ember Vance?” Yusuf Zuck deliberately feigned confusion.

“Officer Vance from the precinct, Yusuf Zuck, where are you?” Ember Vance’s voice was very cold and mechanical.

“I’m out eating, what’s up?” Yusuf Zuck pretended to be impatient.

“I asked you where you are!”

With a “snap,” Yusuf Zuck hung up the phone and squinted his eyes.

He had been very careful the night before; he shouldn’t have left any traces behind, and Ember Vance definitely couldn’t have traced the deed back to him.

Less than a minute after hanging up, the phone rang again, and Yusuf Zuck answered anew, “What do you want?

I don’t want to deal with you.”

“I am representing the precinct and need to talk to you.

Where are you?” Ember Vance sounded very urgent.

When Yusuf Zuck left the police station last night, he was told to be on call, so Ember Vance’s request was not exactly unreasonable.

“I’m at the Ah Siang Tavern across from our company, eating!” Yusuf Zuck thought for a moment and said.

With a “snap,” this time it was Ember Vance who hung up proactively.

“Motherfucker, is she really coming over?” Listening to the dial tone, Yusuf Zuck quickly analyzed the potential moves Ember Vance might make next.

The woman had lost her gun and he didn’t know if the station had noticed yet!

If they discovered it, the police would be searching with all their might.

If not, she would be searching on her own with equal fervor.

In fact, not even three minutes passed before the door to his private room was pushed open, and Ember Vance, dressed in plain clothes, strode in menacingly!

“Hey, gorgeous, you must have walked into the wrong room, yeah?” A few bodyguards, already tipsy, whistled when they saw a beautiful woman with a big chest barge in.

With a “snap,” Ember Vance suddenly drew a gun and slammed it on the table, shouting, “Police operation!

Yusuf Zuck stays, the rest of you get out!”

“Holy shit.” Seeing a gun slapped down on the table, everyone was so startled they almost jumped up.

“Officer Vance, what’s the meaning of this?” After taking a glimpse at the gun Ember Vance had placed on the table, Yusuf Zuck almost burst out laughing.

This chick actually brought a fake replica gun to scare people with.

She really had some nerve.

“Didn’t you hear me?

Police operation!” Ember Vance glared at Samuel Ross and the others fiercely.

“Officer, are you for real?” Samuel Ross and Benedict Cooke were the only two among the security guards who hadn’t stood up.

Benedict Cooke didn’t even lift an eyelid, showing a complete disregard for this little policewoman.

Samuel Ross said with a hint of a smile, “That’s not how police operations are done.

We’re law-abiding citizens.

You come out and draw a gun, trying to scare people?

Plus, for a police operation, it should be at least two officers, not just one.

Does your chief know you’re out here acting alone?” Samuel Ross seemed to know the proper police procedures surprisingly well!

Ember Vance just looked coldly at Samuel Ross, “I am asking you to leave now!” She placed her hand on her gun, enunciating each word, “Don’t force me to get angry, I can be reckless when I’m mad!”

“How about this, Officer Vance; the private room next door is empty.

How about we talk there?” Yusuf Zuck suggested as he stood up.

“Hmph!” Ember Vance took her gun and glared at Samuel Ross one more time before turning around and leaving.

Yusuf Zuck followed her into another private room, and as soon as they entered, Ember Vance locked the door and quickly drew her gun again, pressing it against his forehead.

“Where is my gun?” Ember Vance said with a low voice.

“Are you fucking insane?

Isn’t your gun in your hand, pointing at my forehead?

You like pointing guns at people’s heads, huh?

Go on, shoot.

I curse your ancestors—if you don’t shoot, you’re fucking produced by me!” Yusuf Zuck was genuinely angry.

How had Ember Vance become a cop?

Pointing her gun at people’s heads all the time, wasn’t she acting too damn arrogant?

“You’re courting death!” Hearing Yusuf Zuck’s curses, Ember Vance once again used the gun to smash it against Yusuf Zuck’s head.

However, this time, Yusuf Zuck was not going to indulge her.

Although he didn’t hit women, he had to straighten out Ember Vance otherwise she’d never stop.

So when her gun was just about to hit his forehead, Yusuf Zuck suddenly sidestepped and, in a flash, grabbed Ember Vance’s arm, then quickly applied an elbow choke, pinning her against the corner of the room in one fluid motion!

Ember Vance found she couldn’t move at all; her arms firmly grasped by Yusuf Zuck, his body pressing tightly against her, she was immobilized.

However, even though she was immobilized, Yusuf Zuck did not stop there.

His other hand moved like a snake, starting to slither upwards.

“Ah…” Ember Vance suddenly froze as though electrified, and her entire body began to tremble.

It was from anger, and she was completely stunned.

“If you dare to make a sound, I’ll strip you bare; you believe that?” Yusuf Zuck said viciously.

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