The abrupt power outage plunged the room into darkness, casting doubt in the eyes of three individuals momentarily.

As Hank grappled with confusion in the darkness, an uproar erupted from the intercom.

One voice exclaimed, “Why the power outage? All our monitoring gear is down!”

Another added, “Every detection device is offline! The central control room’s visibility is zero and the ID system’s dead too!”

A third voice questioned, “What’s happening? This place has two power lines, right?”

Another retorted, “What good are two or three lines now? The issue’s the power outage! Where’s the logistics head? Why wasn’t there backup power arranged?”

Someone lashed out, “Nobody mentioned setting up emergency power! Even FBI missions don’t always carry backups, unless it’s to the Middle East or Afghanistan! With this much gear and power load, what backup can handle it? A Cummins diesel generator? Should I fetch a power truck for you to use?”

“Damn! Are you giving excuses?”

“Are you arguing? Do you even comprehend how crucial the monitoring gear in the control room and on the roof is? Don’t just yap without sense! Speak only if you have something useful!”

The sudden blackout rattled the typically composed team.

For a villa equipped with dual power lines, power outages were a rare occurrence, maybe once in a decade.

a private estate, the house was acquired by the Rothschilds to oversee the neighboring Cole Manor. To them, this seemed like setting a

from New York, within the Rothschild family’s stronghold, everyone’s sense of security was unusually high. Their primary concern was whether the intended target would dare sneak into the Cole family villa under their noses. No one fathomed the audacity of this

setting a trap for a criminal suspect, worrying only about the criminal’s

security assessment, had

cut, he didn’t feel a sense of

contrary, he suspected the outage was a deliberate ploy by intruders aiming to snatch the Sifang Treasure

Rothschilds had installed state-of-the-art defenses, relying on high-tech gear had its downside. A power

prism towers, or SAM missiles if power

the Cyprus copper mines nullified Wesley’s

had no inkling

near the riverbank; thus, when near water, he wore rubber boots that are called well

radio chatter and commanded, “Enough noise! Send someone to check the circuit immediately. Stay alert! Keep eyes on the Cole family! The

time, we

this, Steve Rothschild, excited, exclaimed, “Hank’s right! The Coles have come back for the Four Treasures of the Study! I knew Peter Cole wasn’t truthful! He claimed to move the treasures alone, unassociated

hastily! Wait till they bring out the treasures before nabbing them! Remember,

Young Master. We’re keeping a close watch on

With the Four

trap is set. It’s time they

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