Chapter 1353 Why Did You Suspect Victor

Everyone knew these two men had privileged backgrounds and their situation would entangle many others. No one dared take chances.

Alex was escorted to another vehicle while Raymond remained securely in the first one.

As the convoy navigated a hillside, a thick fog suddenly enveloped them, extending about three hundred feet ahead and precisely covering the area with the most winding turns. The vehicles cautiously came to a halt.

A gun pressed against Raymond's forehead. "Mr. Montague, I'm guessing your people created this fog," the officer said coldly. "Don't try anything clever. My gun doesn't discriminate." He secured Raymond's handcuffs to the vehicle's rail.

Officers quickly surrounded the car, alert to the unusual fog and prepared to prevent any rescue attempt. The situation demanded their full attention-losing Raymond would be unacceptable.

Just as they reached peak vigilance, the officers began feeling dizzy. The sound of bodies hitting the floor echoed through the vehicle. Raymond glanced outside with casual interest as a power saw roared to life.

Someone cut through the window and severed the handcuffs. John appeared outside, searching the unconscious officers for keys. Finding them, he respectfully unlocked the remaining cuff.

"Are you alright, Mr. Montague?" John asked.

wrist and shook

and headed toward Alex's car. Alex was groggy

white fog and the unconscious officers, his heart racing. "If headquarters finds out about this, next time they'll shoot

now, Alex-why did you suspect Victor?" Raymond

remembered this later and tried to find that person to ask more questions, but he died in a drunk driving accident. I investigated and found nothing suspicious. I

making Alex

don't actually suspect Victor, do you?" Alex asked

"They'll

The Reed family will help you. I need to return

his expression troubled. "Don't keep me in the

always been the most innocent among us. If even you suspected him

insisted, following Raymond closely. "I can testify there's no birthmark. Paul's already gone can't

where a small healed cut was visible with something clearly

knife and thrust it toward Alex, who closed his eyes without even trying to

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