Chapter 781

In the quiet suburbs of Richworth, a Maybach Landaulet lay concealed beneath the shade of a tree at the roadside, its dark silhouette blending mysteriously with the night. The car’s display screen showed the live surveillance footage of a villa. A dozen armed men in black barged into the villa, and a fierce battle ensued. Twenty minutes later, the whirling blades of a chopper penetrated the air, and the men in black retreated to the rooftop. They brought along Marissa, whom they had rescued from the basement, into the aircraft. Blair watched the surveillance video with a wicked smirk. Not too long later, the door to the car opened. Solomon got into the car. “Marissa was rescued.” Blair turned to him with a frown. “Are you hurt?” His arm was bleeding. “It’s a minor injury. No biggie.” Sitting in the front passenger seat, Amos quickly retrieved the first-aid kit to bandage Solomon’s wound. Blair asked, “What’s the situation in the villa?” Solomon replied, “Anthony se