Chapter 214


    The user was catching a ride to the airport with a buddy scrolling endlessly through his phone out of


    sheer boredom. That was when a school bus sporting a shy, custorm wrap caught his eye t decked


    out in the kind of design that would make any kid’s day


    “Hey, pull up next to that bus.” he nudged his friend behind the wheel.


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    His friend, having gotten a quick brief on the situation and seeing the road was clear, decided to edge


    closer to the bus.


    But before they could make their move, a ck sedan cut in between them and the bus, keeping pace


    with the school bus like a shadow.


    The streamer had just gone live when this unfolded. While he was still wrapping his head around it, a


    fleet of ck sedans appeared out of thin air, forming a protective convoy around the bus.


    His car was squeezed to the side, managing to capture only the tail end of the bus on his live stream.


    The viewers, who had clicked in out of curiosity, were suddenly part of a realHife drama.


    “Whoa, talk about a VIP kid convoy. They got more bodyguards than a president.”


    “This is the kind of security you see on TV when they’re moving high–profile criminals.”


    “Those kids are way more important than criminals, and they’re the heirs to the family


    “The heirs are on the move. It is so funny.”


    “Didn’t believe in Winnie’s predictions, huh? Why the heavy security then?”


    “Maybe for these rich kids, this is just a walk in the park?”


    “Yall, y it safe on the road. Streamer, maybe don’t follow them.”


    “Is this the ‘unexpected encounter Winnie was talking about?”


    “No way, the blogger said they might face danger on their study trip.”


    “Are we live–streaming all the way to Europe now?”


    The streamer smirked as he read thements. Europe? As if that was on the cards.


    But now that the live stream was rolling, he wasn’t about to shut it down, even if all he could show was


    the back of a bus. So, he persevered, streaming all the way to the airport.


    As the bus came to a halt, a line of kids, d in their posh kindergarten uniforms and matching orange


    caps, filed out under the watchful eye of their teachers. Even their uniforms bore the logo of a high–end


    brand, visibly high quality in both design and material.


    “Their uniforms probably cost more than my entire wardrobe,” one viewermented enviously.


    The streamer, with nothing else to do, kept following the stream as he got closer to the action. But just


    as he was getting into it, a towering man approached him, his gaze sharp and waming. The streamer


    recognized him as one of the bodyguards who had stepped out of the sedan earlier.


    The bodyguard, dressed not in the typical ck suit from the movies but in a more practical tactical


    polo, was clearly trying not to scare the kids. The streamer was about to put his phone away when


    suddenly, chaos erupted.


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    A young man in a short–sleeve shirt and dress pants, with a bag slung over his shoulder, rushed


    toward the kids. The streamer’s eyes widened in horror as he saw the man pull a knife from his bag.


    “Danger. Protect the kids,” he screamed at the top of his lungs.


    The children, who had been obediently queuing to load their luggage, were clueless until a piercing


    scream broke out, followed by a surge of panic as they scattered in all directions.


    The man with the knife, his eyes burning with madness, lunged towards the children.


    The viewers were stunned. What kind of monster attacks kids at an airport?


    The streamer shouted, and the children finally noticed the attacker approaching. Screams erupted, and


    the kids started to scatter.


    The attacker’s eyes were red with frenzy as he swung his knife, aiming to strike.


    But before he could get close, a group of well–trained men burst from the side of the bus. Some


    shielded


    the kids while others rushed the attacker.


    One man, wielding a baseball bat, struck the attacker’s arm with precision. The rest piled on, and within


    seconds, the attacker was subdued on the ground.


    By the time airport security arrived with shields drawn, the scene was already under control by the


    bodyguards.


    The teachers, though pale with fright, were quick tofort the terrified children.


    When word got out that someone had attacked travelers right outside the airport terminal, more patrols


    and ground staff rushed to the scene to protect and console.


    The children, unharmed but shaken, were soon moring to go home, forgetting all about the study


    trip. The teachers, now unable to proceed with the check–in, began contacting parents to arrange


    safe retum.


    e kids‘


    It was then that the head of the school expressed their gratitude to the Bryant family for their foresight


    in providing a security detail, which had likely averted a real disaster.


    Everyone assumed the airport’s security was airtight, with thorough checks for dangerous items long


    before anyone entered the main hall.


    Who could have imagined someone would choose to attack right there, outside the security


    checkpoint?


    The attacker must have known he wouldn’t get far, even if he had seeded, as airport security would


    have instantly neutralized him.


    The viewers of the livestream were unanimous in their sentiment – this attacker never nned to


    escape.


    From the very moment he’d hit “Go Live,” his followers had been watching, eyes glued to their screens


    as one by one, the kids were pulled from the brink of disaster. Now, as he caught a glimpse of the


    rapidly climbing viewer count in his streaming dashboard, there was only one thought racing through


    his mind.


    “I’m about to go viral.”