Chapter 212: Predicament

"Oh, shoot!" Thankappan fumbled the sunglasses off his pockets and wore it as soon as he saw his senior pop out the neuralyzer. Thankfully, he wasn't that late at doing that.

However, the same thing couldn't be said about John who had the neuralyzer right up his face. He didn't have his sunglasses near him, since he didn't expect someone to barge in and shove a neuralyzer. But that's exactly what had happened and he was struck in a predicament.

John's sunglasses were on his bed, which was just a full stretch jump away from where he stood. Although, in normal case it would have been easy for him to get the hell away from there and make that jump to his sunglasses, but this wasn't just a normal case.

Before him were two highly trained professionals. At least, if it was just a singular person, he could've fought him off, but two people decreases his probability of success right into the depths of hell.