Luke reminded him, "This is the latest version of infrared alarms. It detects the body temperature of intruders. The intruder will be verified as a human before it'll trigger the alarm and alert the authorities."
Stan's expression changed when he heard Luke mention calling the police. He said, "Sir, it might just be a false alarm. Let me check on it. It's late at night. If it's a false alarm, it won't only disturb the police but also cause unnecessary trouble."
Luke grabbed Stan's collar.
Stan was not tall, and Luke just needed to slightly lift his hand to grab the collar of Stan's pajamas.
"I've already called the police," said Luke.
The look on Stan's face changed. He looked down at his phone, trying to figure out how to discreetly notify the people outside.
Luke's next words, however, made him panic a bit. "Give me your phone."
"Mr. Crawford?" Stan let out a cold shiver and looked at him in astonishment.
"I'd like to check your phone's alarm system," replied Luke. At that moment, Stan had not turned off the alarm yet. The phone was still emitting a loud beeping sound.
Stan's hand trembled slightly as he handed the phone to Luke.
Luke picked up his phone and turned off the alarm.
The beeping sound instantly disappeared, but the noises outside the yard continued.
Luke asked, "Stan, do you know how to fight?"
Stan was puzzled. Why was Luke asking him something like this?
He shook his head and answered, "I don't, Mr. Crawford. When I was hired as the butler, it was never mentioned that I needed to know these things..."
"Seriously? You don't?" Luke's eyes narrowed. "There might be thieves out there now. If you don't know how to defend yourself, how will you deal with them?"
Stan shivered again. "Deal with them? I don't know... Haven't we already called the police? The police near the attraction area are just nearby. They should be coming soon."
the police are on their way," sneered Luke as
understand what he meant. "Mr.
hurt you, it won't be good. Stay in here," instructed Luke before
keep Stan locked inside
could find anything, Stan opened the door again and said, "Mr. Crawford, I can't let you risk it
room, he would not have said anything. He did not
coming out
cold. When Stan stepped out of the quarters' door once again, Luke immediately struck him with a chop
pain in his neck, and everything went black
then let him sit down while leaning against the
knocked out cold now. He would not be
made his way to the door. He took out a
the
intruders were startled
What's going on now?" cursed one
have no idea. Forget it. Let's just finish the task the boss gave us or we'll be in trouble," said another Caucasian-faced
thought Stan should be able to handle it. Hence, the two hurried toward the
arrived at the parking lot, they found
car
to his companion, "That expensive one must be the one they drove today. Search the car
He picked up a crowbar and skillfully tried to open the
the car was of excellent quality. It took him quite a while before
handle it or not?” Jacob kept an eye on their
alarm continued to blare, but no one came out. Were they all dead asleep?
not been drugged, they would not be sleeping
could not help but mutter while exerting force in his hand. With
a tank. I worked my butt off for
into the
must have misunderstood..."
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