
Annabelle Swift was in front, while Cyril Woodley and Joyce Livingston were right behind her.
Waiting at the gate was a bald middle-aged man wearing a thick golden necklace. He looks like a fat cat. His name is Logan Smith.
"Annebelle, you're finally here! I've been waiting for you since. " Logan greeted him.
His lewd and hungry eyes devoured his slim body. Cyril and Joyce were completely invisible to him.
"Logan, how are you? You look good. " Annebelle greeted him politely.
Logan hopes to take advantage of Annebelle but that desire is dashed when Annebelle officially introduces Cyril and Joyce.
"Let's go in. My men are here. " Logan is not upset but still shows no interest in Cyril or Joyce.
He brought them in as if he was the friendliest host. The club decoration was luxurious and somewhat frightening.
The stone lion growled at you as you walked at the gate.
The floor is covered in marble, leading to a garden full of fountains.
The number of security guards scattered around and ferocious-looking wolves reduced the overall geomancy.
Logan looks like someone who has expertise in the security of everything.
They were taken to a fully secured conference room complete with surveillance cameras.
"Annebelle, please wait a few minutes. Mr. Todd is coming soon. "Logan then turned around and left them in the room in silence.
"Are you confident Cyril?" Annebelle was worried.
Logan looks perverted, he's worried that if his plan fails, he'll get into big trouble.
"What do you think?" Cyril smiled.
He glanced around the room observing the two surveillance cameras.
He pulled out his phone and checked that there was a signal. That's very nice. He can still contact Reed Rolfe if needed.
Cyril sat back down. Joyce stayed by his side. Annebelle paced nervously.
"Casual dong. Sitting down. There's surveillance cameras all around. They may be suspicious. " Cyrill reminded him.
He sat down though agitated.
With about sixty people and as many wolf dogs outside the room, they were sitting ducks.
Outnumbered and outnumbered, Annebelle broke out in cold sweat.
More than ten minutes later, the door of the conference room opened. A black masked man walked in, wearing a black Chinese tunic suit.
He had a dark mood around him. Logan came in behind him.
"Annebelle, this is Mr. Todd. Don't hesitate to tell him what you need. Is stay for dinner. I'll wait." Logan said with great enthusiasm.
Logan then left, closing the door behind him.
"Mr Todd, nice to meet you. I am Annebelle. " Annabelle stands up to welcome Mr. Todd.
"What do you need from me? I'm not cheap. "Mr Todd has a soft but clear voice.
He's blunt. He was neither interested nor distracted by the appearance of Annebelle.
"This man wants to talk to you."
Cyril stood up and greeted Mr. Todd as Annebelle introduced him.
"Do you remember the Ronyan Estate? Which is currently under construction? Do you get people to make trouble? If so, who paid you to do that?" Cyril asked a lot of questions.
Not long-winded.
"Sorry, I can never reveal the identity of my client. I am under a strict confidentiality agreement. " Mister Todd said calmly. He knows he's safe.
"What if I pay you?" Cyril would rather pay than fight to solve the problem.
"Sorry, Sir. This is my principle. I'm complying with the privacy agreement. No matter how much you pay me, I won't tell you."Mr. Todd doesn't take Cyril seriously.
"Are you sure?" Cyril went cold.
"Then don't blame me for offending." the corner of Cyril's mouth curled coldly, and Annabelle's pretty face turned pale with fear.
Does Cyril want to die in court?
"Cyri, relax. Let's talk about this. " Just as Annebelle was speaking, Joyce had already grabbed Mr. Todd. His arm shot out as fast as lightning to grip his collar.
Mr. Todd is not stupid.
He's avoiding her.
Joyce then clutched her shoulders.
With a powerful jolt, he was dragged. Mr. Todd looked astonished. He didn't expect Joyce to have that kind of power.
Mr. Todd retaliated by delivering a blow to Joyce. It was strong and fast.
Cyril frowned and thought, "It's a good thing I brought Joyce. I'm gonna get out of my league. "
At the same time, Cyril sent a message to Reed who was waiting outside with his men.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. Joyce and Mr. Todd are locked in a fierce fight. Both are skilled in martial arts and experienced fighters.
Annebelle was terrified. Joyce finally had the upper hand with her speed and technique.
Narrowly escaping Joyce's clutches, Mr. Todd yelled, "You'll never set me up. I have a lot of men out there. You have no way out!"
He knew he had made many enemies over the years; therefore he always took precautions.
Although Joyce was much more formidable than he had imagined, but with sixty people outside, he was certain, he would not be captured only by Joyce and Cyril.
"You think so?" Cyril smiled.
Reed and his men are already at the compound. Dropping sixty people was easy now.
"Joyce, don't let him escape."
Joyce immediately moves to bring down Mr. Todd. All Mr. Todd then asked for help.
He opens the conference room door ready to shout to Logan but before he can do that, Joyce gives him a hard kick on the back, he plunges forward a few meters, his head banging on the door.
he got up, and staggered right into Joyce's arms.
"Try running if you like." Cyril came out of the room with Annebelle.
"Ha, don't be so cocky. Logan and his men are outside. We're not gonna let you go."
Mr. Todd could not move under Joyce's powerful armlock. He is very strong.
"Cyril, let's go now. We got him." Annebelle was frightened when she saw a man holding a wolfhound coming towards them.
"Don't run. It's okay - what. " Cyril comforted him.
"Find entertainment in the fact that you have no choice,"
Annebelle. Why was he so calm when they were so surrounded?
He's really good at acting cool. He, on the other hand, did not.
He's very worried.
Many men surround the conference room, led by Logan. Behind him were more men with wolf dogs, barking ferociously.
"What the hell is going on?" Logan said in a confused tone as he saw Mr. Todd being held captive by a woman.
"Logan, we've been duped. They're here to arrest me, not to talk business. Take them down. " Mister Todd shouted. For God's sake, hurry up!
"Annebelle, this is not true. I offered to help you by inviting Mr Todd here and this is how you pay me?
"You think I'll let you kidnap her just like that?! " Logan's face became dark from jjik, convulsing from a sense of betrayal.
Annebelle was shaky and shaky.
They were completely surrounded by men and barking dogs. Surprisingly, Cyril was very calm.
Will they be able to get out safely?