Chapter 508

The chartered plane was flying directly to Dawton City and was due to arrive soon. However, the plane suddenly experienced violent turbulence.

With a loud bang, everyone in the cabin was thrown off balance.

Isabella and Jeanne protected the two children while Philip got up to check the situation.

In the cockpit, the mood was somber. When the two pilots saw Philip come in, one of them exclaimed, "Sir, it's an attack!"

Philip turned pale when he saw through the surveillance camera that the plane’s tail wing was on fire.

In the distance, several helicopters were aiming shells at them.

The fact that their tail wing was on fire meant they couldn't continue flying under any circumstances.

'Sir, we have no choice but to make a landing. As it happens, there is a civilian parking lot below."

Philip narrowed his eyes and said, 'This coincidental?'

The captain was stunned for a moment before he reacted. What were the chances of this happening?

The other party was forcing them to land.

Philip's expression was grave. "Let's land first."

As the plane descended onto the parking space, the armed helicopters hovering in the distance flew over with several gun barrels pointed at them.

A heavily armed team disembarked from one of the helicopters. When Isabella and the others got off the plane, they saw the armed personnel charging in their direction.

At the same time, rounds of smoke bombs were ejected from the gun barrels above.

When the smoke bombs exploded at ground level, even Isabella couldn't help but inhale a decent amount of smoke.

Suddenly, a darkness overtook them, and they had no time to react. They lost consciousness in an instant.

musty and damp smell lingered in

while with her eyes closed. She only opened her eyes when she didn't hear

and cramped place with several other women

propped herself up

are

girl with blonde hair and blue

and realized that almost all the women here

was probably not more than thirty years

adjusted to the darkness. She looked at the girl beside her. Where are

on a liner, and we're probably going to be

widened her eyes in

a loss for words. If her memory served her right,

the President

dare he sell

to be a syndicate from Southeast Aelinne. They seem to specialize in this kind of

'Southeast Aelinne..."

to Isabella what was happening. Someone didn't want

Aelinne!

the case, then what can

'Stop talking... Please...*

coming from a girl sobbing in despair, obviously unable to bear it any

probably around twenty years old,

clearly a spoiled little girl who was still in

the young lady of the Macy family. You may not

introduce yourselves. We need to get to know one another to find a way to get help.

was the girl beside

her composure, she inwardly admired the

exchanging names was harmless and

in the room as

asked, "Why

she

clothes were obviously not your average

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