Chapter 495 The Trap Closes In

Chapter 495 The Trap Closes In

White stood at the highest point of his territory, watching with satisfaction. This was his kingdom, and here, he was an untouchable king.

He had countless people working for him. Some developed drugs, while others specialized in things like the chips from Southpoint Biologies. There were even dedicated personnel just for trafficking and distribution.

Their main operations ran through the dark web, and they had ties with major organizations.

This was their primary source of revenue.

People said White was a genius investor and had made a fortune.

But those earnings were nothing compared to the profits from drugs and chips.

Anyone who came into contact with this business would be tempted. The money came fast–much faster than anything legal.

White had already built his own empire, and he believed that one day, he’d surpass his arrogant father. When that day came, he wouldn’t have to answer to anyone ever again.

Sierra’s arrival would accelerate his plans. She was a rare genius. Even without having unlocked her full cognitive potential, she was far sharper than those idiots he usually dealt with.

With her help, he was certain his dream would soon become reality.

Just as he was caught up in his fantasies, the head of the security team came running over.

“Boss, we’ve got a problem!”

The man was breathless as he spoke.

“There are a ton of warships surrounding us.”

White’s expression darkened. “Are they headed for us?”

It

“Confirmed. We’re surrounded.”

the ships seriously at first, until they realized the vessels had encircled the entire island. Then panic

White’s face sank.

to negotiate. This is private

“Yes, sir!”

suspicious, reached for his phone and tried to

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The Trap Closes

No one answered.

Something was wrong.

began making plans

would be unfortunate, but he’d always known when to cut and run. As long as he stayed alive,

thought they could catch

Dream on.

prepared for this. He had a private submarine stationed

loading point, he

enemy subs out there.

“Shit!”

couldn’t hold back the

the submarine. His last escape route

was out of the question. The moment he took off, they’d blow him out

there, fists

He had been outmanoeuvred.

raid. It was a trap, carefully laid and

He’d been played.

the one who

standing calmly on the deck of

“We meet again.”

twisted in rage, then

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