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?”

this region frequently. It wasn’t always something to panic

“Confirmed. We’re surrounded.”

guard’s voice shook. They hadn’t taken the ships seriously at first, until they realized

White’s face sank.

negotiate. This

“Yes, sir!”

rushed off. White, now suspicious, reached for his phone and

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The Trap Closes

No one answered.

Something was wrong.

and immediately began

always known when to cut and run.

they could

Dream on.

had a private submarine stationed just

rushed to the loading

enemy subs out there.

“Shit!”

hold back

submarine. His last escape

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

there, fists clenched, face

He had been outmanoeuvred.

raid. It was a

He’d been played.

the one who had played

standing calmly on the deck of one

“We meet again.”

then turned into

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