At 5AM in Jansu Island, the skies were still dark. The sun has yet to rise for another half an hour, yet the lights were out again. 

"What the hell!" One guard exclaimed, noticing the generator was cut off. "What's wrong with the power this time?"

With Winfield's men turning off the power, commotion arose from outside the mansion. 

Blake Taylor's head of security rushed down to the basement, hoping to find out what was the problem. He flashed his lights as he went down the stairs, only to be taken aback, seeing three of his men unconscious, lying down on the floor. 

"Fuck - Ahhh!" The moment the head of security turned around, silenced shots went to his arms and thighs. He wound up falling down the stairs, tumbling to the ground. 

While groaning in pain, the man attempted to warn his co-security, "We - we have intruders! We - "Ahhh!"

His words were cut off with the gurgling sound of his throat, as the man chocked fr