Love’s Cunning Ruse

Chapter 279

Hayden’s sixth team was the elite of the aviation squad, trained by Miles.

When the aviation squad arrived at Sycamore Village, the yacht had lost contact for nearly three hours. Along with the elite squad came Payne and Julien.

As usual, he was carrying a large backpack. Karl took Ivan back to Whispering Pines in his private jet. And Kieran didn’t tell Ivan about Julie’s disappearance.

For Payne, being on the same plane as Julien was an exciting experience. However, if Julien knew Payne was on the plane, she probably wouldn’t have gotten on it.

The town wasn’t large, and there were only two small yachts docked at the coast. The town didn’t rely on the sea for its livelihood but rather on tourism. The small yachts were mainly chartered for tourist groups.

However, both yachts had disappeared simultaneously. As the helicopter hovered over the sea, Payne was glued to his computer, his fingers dancing on the keyboard.

“Can you track the ships?” asked Julien, speaking to Payne for the first time since boarding the plane.

Despite his admiration for her, Payne was unhappy with her questioning his expertise.

“Of course, the ships are tracked via satellite signals. Can’t a genius like me hack intò a satellite navigation system?” he retorted. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly tapped on the keyboard, crawled over to the pilot, and announced the coordinates.

The plane quickly headed towards the two yachts.

Half an hour later, they finally caught up.

However, both yachts, which had been moving, were now stationary in the water when Kieran arrived. One of them was leaking, and the whole yacht was tilting towards the sea. The other was simply floating quietly on the water, with no sign of life.

-The plane circled above the undamaged yacht.

Kieran was the first to land on the deck. Julien grabbed the team leader’s gun and handed it to Kieran. After catching it accurately, Julien also jumped down, leaving Payne alone in the plane, sticking half of his body out of the plane to look down.

From Payne’s point of view, this was no different than a suicide mission!

He was seasick, okay?

Julien and Kieran split up. Julien checked the cabins, while Kieran headed straight for the cockpit.

Kieran

Julien’s words trailed off

group of men in life

familiar. She stood still until a man suddenly

up to her…

arm. He had crossed paths with Julien before, worked under Miles, and then pleaded for Miles to spare him for a woman, cutting off his own arm as

they’re not exactly close, but they shared

Julien as well. He didn’t know Julien’s real name, but he called out in

glanced at the gun

his hand, and all his men put away their guns,

“How did

each other’s real names, but Julien was well known as

Hayden, Julien had only gathered information

showed Gentry a picture of Julie,

look at the photo and then at Kieran standing next to Julien.

about these two yachts…” Julien asked, implying she didn’t

chasing someone here. There are rules here, so I can’t tell you who

who were you

cursed, “The bastard ran away. I knew it wasn’t going to be easy. We followed the ship all the way here, but all we found was

looked at Kieran’s serious face and whispered to Canary, “Canary, spare me. I promise as soon as I hear anything about this girl, I’ll contact you immediately.”

He then told Payne, “Look for nearby islands, send everyone

police will be here in

had done Gentry a favor.,

the henchman who had just pointed a gun at Julien, approached Gentry, whispering, “Mr. Gentry, why

hit him on the head, answering with a sarcastic smile,

rubbed his

with one shot, and the chick you’re disregarding can kill both of us with a single shot. She taught me how to shoot. Should

or not?”

which hand of his that had just pointed a gun at her back? The henchman nervously rubbed his arm and asked Gentry, “So, Mr. Gentry, are we still going to search

the head, “What kind of job have you accepted? That blonde guy following him doesn’t seem like an easy target. Do you know who the employer is?” The henchman shook his head, “The employer offered six million, just to teach that man a lesson, to scare him. He didn’t mention his identity, but with such a huge

Gentry, didn’t you say that in our line of work, we shouldn’t be afraid of those we can’t mess with, but those who don’t pay?” The henchman whispered. Gentry patted him on the