The Established Siblings of the Pack

Chapter 274

Prev Chapter
Background

Font family

Font size

Line hieght

Full frame
Yes No

No line breaks
Yes No
Next Chapter

Felix couldn’t help looking worried as he urged, “But Young Master Tyler, we are doing illegal business!

We are doomed if there is a slightest mistake! To hell with my worthless life, but you are the heir of the

Spearhead Group! You can’t afford any mishaps!”

“The heir of the Spearhead Group?” Tyler’s face fell. “How am I supposed to inherit the family business

if I don’t show my father a satisfactory result?”

Even his eyes had started to turn gloomy. “If Father was able to bring home an 18-year-old illegitimate

child last month, it means it is possible for him to have a third child next month! I also used to think that

my standing as the young master was secure, but now that Gramps has passed away, there is no one

that can stop Father from bringing that little b*stard home! If I don’t do something, I am afraid that that

little b*tch will take my position and rob everything from me sooner or later! ”

Felix could only sigh after listening to his words. “Since you have made up your mind, Young Master,

let’s proceed as planned.”

On the other side, Lancer personally drove to Reene’s villa before he headed to Jetstar Logistics with

Kingsley.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

“Is everything in place?” Kingsley asked as he sat in the passenger seat.

“Yes, it is!” Lancer answered while he drove. “I guarantee that not even a fly can escape!”

“Wonderful.”

Kingsley only gave a brisk reply before he lightly shut his eyelids.

The agreed trading time was 10.30PM, but the duo arrived at Warehouse 8 at around 10PM.

As Kingley looked at the empty warehouse, he let out a small smile and hummed, “They are a careful

bunch, aren’t they? So this is how they want to do it.”

“Ares, they could lose their heads for this. Of course they have to be cautious.” Lancer also smirked as

he continued, “But they can only blame their luck to have us as their opponent.”

After saying that, he took his phone out and called Hades. “Hey, tell the scouting party to check the

entire warehouse area and have them report back in three minutes.”

The entirety of Jetstar Logistics covered more than 300 acres, and had a storage capacity of 180,000

square meters.

There were more than hundreds of warehouses alone!

There were two logistics buildings and more than a dozen mega warehouses just between Warehouse

8, where Kingsley was at, and Warehouse 15, where Tyler was at.

Any normal person wouldn’t have been able to find the exact transaction location, and would have no

choice but to stupidly and obediently go through each and every corner.

However, the scouts were different.

They were the elite warriors of Coliree Island!

Such a thing was only child’s play that they had gotten bored of long ago.

This is also exactly why Lancer said it was Tyler’s misfortune to have them as his opponent.

Of course, Tyler and his men had no idea what was going on behind the scenes.

They were even reveling in the assumption that everything was going as planned.

“Don’t worry, Young Master. We have done sufficient preparation. Nothing should go wrong during the

transaction.”

Felix had just assured Tyler when the roaring of helicopters suddenly filled the air from on top.

“What is going on?!”

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

Everyone subconsciously lifted their heads to take a look.

To their surprise, four helicopters were flying over slowly from all four directions and were noisily

circling above them.

The searchlights, which were as bright as day, kept sweeping, and would occasionally shine across

their heads.

“F*ck! What the f*ck is happening?!”

Tyler was so frightened that his calves and stomach started cramping. “What is going on, Mr. Smith?

Are they here to arrest us?!”

“I-I hope not!” Felix was frozen for a second, but he quickly recollected himself and he calmed his voice

as he quickly ordered, “Quick, turn off the lights! Hide in the warehouse, everyone!”

As soon as he barked, the bodyguards in black suits hurriedly climbed into the vans, turned off the

headlights, and scampered into Warehouse 15.

“What is going on, Mr. Smith?” Tyler blabbered as he squatted in the corner behind the warehouse

gate. Listening to the sound of the helicopter blades chopping through air frightened him so much his

face was drained of blood. “Am I really so goddamn unlucky? It is my first time joining in on a

transaction, and I am already bumping into cops?!”

Report chapter Comments