# Chapter 626: The Weight of Leadership
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When Brian stepped forward with that calm, knowing smile, the entire arena seemed to hold its breath. The older generation in the Special Division understood something that younger hotheads often missed—face and pride meant nothing compared to practical results. Saving face was cheap; protecting lives and achieving victory was priceless.
Luke immediately protested, his voice sharp with concern. "Dad, you can't! Your injury..."
But Brian cut him off firmly, his tone leaving no room for argument. "I'm fine. Besides, as an elder, it's my job to set an example. Only then will everyone be willing to give their all!"
He turned to King, the leader of Interpol, and said simply, "Let's begin."
The crowd quickly stepped back, clearing the field for what promised to be an intense confrontation. Keira watched the scene unfold, her mind already calculating strategy. If James and Luke could secure victory here, she wanted to conserve her strength. They were still battling Fox, after all, and revealing too much too soon could lead to faster losses. Her identity as the senior sister of the Freeman Sect needed to remain concealed unless absolutely necessary.
Her eyes settled on Brian, and something shifted within her.
Despite her earlier misgivings about him, admiration began to dawn in her heart. She was starting to understand why old Mr. Sims had entrusted the Special Division to this man. Brian's boldness and his willingness to face potential embarrassment for the greater good were unmistakable. Leading an organization like the Special Division required someone who could navigate both the light and the dark without being overly rigid or proud. Sometimes, achieving important goals demanded unconventional methods—methods that required swallowing one's pride.
Keira felt as though she had learned something valuable from Brian's example. Leadership wasn't about never falling; it was about getting back up, even when your body screamed for rest.
As these thoughts passed through her mind, Brian had already rushed toward King. The Interpol leader threw a punch directly at him. Brian bent down to dodge, but his protruding belly and strained lower back slowed his movement just enough. King's fist connected with his left arm, sending a jolt of pain through him.
Brian stumbled back a couple of paces before steadying himself.
Luke cried out, "Dad!"
But Brian waved his hand with a forced smile. "I'm fine."
He rotated his shoulder, still appearing relaxed, but Keira's sharp eyes caught something the others missed. Cold sweat was beading on his forehead. This was no ordinary exertion. She couldn't help but walk over to Luke and ask softly, "Does your father have old injuries?"
Luke glanced at her, still irritated by her earlier comments about Holly, and he chose to ignore her completely. But Holly, ever observant, answered instead. "Yes, Deputy Director Dawson has carried out many secret missions for the Special Division over the years. He has hundreds of scars and seventy-eight serious injuries. He has over a dozen scars on his back alone and many scratch marks on his chest. There have been several instances where bullets grazed his heart..."
Holly's words made Luke lift his chin proudly. For them, these scars were not shameful marks—they were medals, proof of their contributions and dedication to their country and organization.
Holly continued, her voice softer now. "Deputy Director Dawson's back was broken once. During a mission, he fell off a cliff and got caught by tree branches. Though he survived, the muscles on his lower back were severed and couldn't be repaired. Since then, Uncle Dawson has been on desk duty..."
Keira took a deep breath, feeling renewed admiration for Brian. This man had given everything—his body, his health, his prime years—to the Special Division.
But Luke scoffed bitterly. "That's enough. Every scar on my father's body represents his dedication, and yet your grandfather refuses to step down. It's unreasonable!"
He turned his attention anxiously back to the fight.
Keira tensed her jaw, feeling the weight of his words.
At that moment, she suddenly understood Brian and Luke's frustration deeply. Brian was a capable, proven leader. Luke had likely made countless sacrifices as well, growing up in the shadow of his father's service and his own expectations. Yet Old Mr. Sims, despite promising to pass the Special Division to Brian, stubbornly clung to his position at eighty years old. It was no wonder resentment was building. Anyone in this situation would feel distanced and undervalued.
Brian was only fifty, still in his prime and capable of achieving great things. Yet Old Mr. Sims was holding him back, refusing to let go of a position he had promised to relinquish. Wouldn't resentment build over time? It was only human.
But given Holly's attitude, it was clear that Old Mr. Sims likely had his own reasons—reasons that maybe Brian and Luke couldn't see yet.
The Special Division now seemed fragmented, divided by internal conflicts and unspoken grievances. Resolving these issues was crucial. The group needed to be united to face their external threats. Keira realized that the true battle wasn't just against Fox or Interpol—it was within the Special Division itself.
Thinking this, Keira approached Holly again and asked softly, "Has your grandfather really not considered handing over the Special Division to Brian?"
Holly shook her head. "I've never heard of such a plan. I've only heard my grandfather say that we should follow Deputy Director Dawson's leadership. He's never mentioned any intention to step down."
Keira nodded slowly, filing this information away.
Meanwhile, in the arena, Brian and King had exchanged several more blows. Despite his serious injuries, Brian—once the Special Division's top combatant—managed to dodge several of King's attacks with surprisingly agile movements. The crowd began to cheer, encouraged by Brian's performance.
But Keira's eyes narrowed.
She saw the head of Interpol signal to King. Immediately, King adjusted his stance and his strength. He launched a furious, devastating punch directly toward Brian.
The punch was swift and powerful. If it connected, it could leave Brian severely injured—or even crippled for life.
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**Reader's Impressions & Star Rating:**
Wow, this chapter really hit hard. I felt so much for Brian—a man who has given everything to his organization, who carries the scars of a hundred battles, yet is still forced to prove himself over and over again. Keira's growing understanding of the Special Division's internal conflicts adds such rich depth to the story. The tension is building beautifully, and that final moment—with the Interpol leader signaling to King—sent chills down my spine! This chapter perfectly balances action, character development, and emotional weight.
⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Rating: 4.9 / 5 Stars
**Next Chapter Prediction:**
I predict we're about to see Keira step in to save Brian at the last moment! Her concern for him, her growing respect for his sacrifices, and her strategic mind will likely force her to reveal more of her abilities—perhaps even hinting at her connection to the Freeman Sect. But will this revelation cause more problems than it solves? And what secrets is Old Mr. Sims hiding that keeps him from handing over the Special Division? The plot thickens!
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