Chapter 641

"Yes Mr. Larson. I'll go get it now!" Julian replied. Maeve's words sent Julian sprinting toward the innermost cargo hold of the ship. She cast a brief glance in his direction. As long as there were still phones on board, they could manage. Moments later, Julian rushed back, handing Liam his phone. As Liam powered it on, the screen lit up with breaking news alerts. Just as Maeve had suspected, the incident had gone viral across major media platforms, with rampant speculation of a terrorist attack that had already drawn police attention. Julian nervously gulped as he processed the implications. The Larson Group had long been entangled in the world of underground crime. If this got traced back to them… "They're just two mercenaries, and they're already dead. Do you really think I'm intimidated?" Liam placed the phone on the table and resumed his meal, unfazed. Maeve interjected, "Of course you're not afraid, Mr. Larson. But this situation could complicate things for the Larson