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."
are on their way," sneered Luke
not understand what
know how to fight. If those thieves come in and hurt you, it won't be good.
not care whether Stan understood or not. Luke only needed to keep Stan locked inside to reduce the number of people
block the door of the quarters with something. Before he could find anything, Stan opened
could obediently stay in the room, he would not have said anything.
insisted on coming
out of the quarters' door once again,
felt a sharp pain in his neck, and everything went black before
then let him sit down
out cold now. He would not be waking
took out a
and the others were
the intruders were startled by the
it, isn't the alarm supposed to be off? What's going on now?" cursed one of the
or we'll be in trouble," said another Caucasian-faced man, who was none other than Jacob. He
the parking lot." Harold Lint, the other man, thought Stan should be able to handle it. Hence, the two hurried
parking lot,
car and a
his companion, "That expensive one must be the one they drove today. Search the car
a crowbar and skillfully tried to
was of excellent quality. It took him
not?” Jacob kept an
to blare, but no one came out. Were they all dead asleep? He could not help
had not been drugged, they would not be sleeping so
while exerting force in his hand. With a click,
I worked my butt off for this,"
flicked on the flashlight and peered into the
here... Boss must
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