Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Chapter 62

“Do you have any brains at all? How is this a treasure map?” Casper said incredulously. “It’s a child’s drawing! How did you manage to survive as a human trafficker when you can’t even discern this?”

Casper shook his head in disbelief. He tore up the map with one swift motion, then forced Brandon’s bank account password out of him. Mournfully, Brandon watched as Casper transferred the million back to himself.

“Listen up! You’ve been surrounded. Come out with your hands where we can see them!”

Right after Casper had initiated the transfer, a loud voice thundered from beyond the doors of the monastery. To everyone’s surprise, it was unmistakably female.

Seeing that Brandon had lost all ability to retaliate, Casper flung open the door of the monastery.

“Don’t move! Come out with your hands up!” A clear voice rang out solemnly. Casper squinted in the direction of its speaker, and his eyes widened upon catching sight of her.

The doors had opened to reveal a gorgeous female police officer. Her almond eyes, straight nose, and luscious lips looked as if they had come straight out of a picture book. She wore her hair in a French braid and looked every inch like an actress on TV playing a role, rather than the actual officeholder herself.

As the policewoman stood there, pistol gripped tightly in both hands, Casper felt a fierce aura emanating from her. She was not just playing a role but knew the authority she had and was intent on wielding it.

At that moment, her frosty stare was fixed firmly on Casper, as if he was the perpetrator of the crime.

“Hey! I’m not a criminal. I came to rescue her,” Casper said, gazing down the barrel of the gun distastefully.

She hollered determinedly, refusing to

a criminal. Don’t point the gun at him!” Felix gasped. He had only managed to

right! He’s my roommate!” Remy and Colton added, nodding vigorously. The trio had had difficulty reconciling Casper with the man standing before them in a

hands behind your head and get down on the floor, or I’ll shoot!” The policewoman declared obstinately, showing no inclination towards lowering the pistol or wavering. She regarded the broom in Casper’s hands cautiously, as if privy to the earlier destruction he

in her mind. However, self-preservation was of utmost priority to him. Casper obediently placed

into the monastery at her cue. The policemen

these human traffickers. Besides Casper, the rest of those present in the room were either moaning in

them?” The policewoman turned to Casper with a bewildered look on her face. She subconsciously tightened her grip on the pistol,

that? Can’t I even act in self-defense? Casper thought to himself, resenting the accusatory glare with which the policewoman had

don’t think I’m one of them, do you?” Casper demanded, arching an eyebrow. He struggled to keep his tone calm. When he saw Felix and his other friends enter, Casper had immediately shed his robes

human traffickers! They’re violent criminals! How did you manage to subdue them?” The policewoman questioned Casper

He strode over to where his friends stood, then announced coolly, “If there’s nothing else for me to do around here, I’ll

on their way out of the monastery,

shot. “Ma’am, it’ll be quite a scoop if you manage to convict them. You can take all the credit for that. I didn’t say anything; I was never even here.

notable than her stunning looks was the fact that she

the success the policewoman had achieved at such a young

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