Jenna gently stroked Sabrina's hair. Her face was full of sadness. She sighed and whispered, "Sabrina, don't worry. Norton is a good guy. He will be fine." "I shouldn't have gotten angry with him in the first place. Otherwise, he won't get hurt. If anything happens to him, then what should I do?" Sabrina shook her head and cried harder. Jenna's hand froze. She simply hugged her shoulder, not knowing how to comfort her. Norton had done her wrong before. He was using his actions to prove himself. If anything really were to happen, then how could Sabrina bear this? "We can only pray that God saves him!" Jenna closed her eyes. Two hours later. The door of the operating theater slowly opened. "Doctor, how is Norton?" Sabrina bounced up from her seat and ran towards the doctor. She grabbed the doctor's sleeve and asked in a hurry. Director Brooks had a grave expression on his face. He looked at her and said gently, "Please calm down, Miss."
"Who should I hand it over to? You should know that I don't have much patience." Hansen's sword-like eyebrows knitted tightly, and his thin lips curved into a straight line, cold and stiff. "Haha." Yadriel laughed. "Mr. Richards, your death is nigh. I suggest you appreciate every second you have left." After saying that, he muted the call and ordered the pilot in front of him, "Wait, later when I say 'go', take off immediately." "Okay, sir," the pilot in the cockpit answered. Yadriel switched the surveillance video to another location. Immediately, the image of Richards Manor appeared on the screen. In Richards Manor, the hiding places of the terrorists were clear at a glance. One of them was hiding in a hundred-year-old tree in the Ink Garden, and the other was hiding in the underground passage in the Green Jade Garden. He had sent people to dig this passage a long time ago. It wasn't huge, but it was enough to hide one person. Moreover, no one would have
"Don't you want to save Richards Manor?" He finally stirred from his train of thought and continued to question Hansen. "That's why I'm starting to negotiate the terms with you now," Hansen said straightforwardly. "What's your condition?" Yadriel narrowed his eyes and asked in a cold voice. Hansen raised his head. The light in his eyes was gloomy. He said word by word, "Remove the two terrorists. Then, I'll give you the diamond. That's my condition." Yadriel narrowed his eyes at Hansen in the video. He stood firmly, ignoring his own life and death. He only wanted Yadriel to let go of Richards Manor. Wasn't he afraid of death? The reason he came that day was most likely because he was prepared to die. Once Yadriel had obtained the Ocean Heart, he wouldn't let Hansen go either. Faced with such a dangerous situation, he had the courage to come here. He also discussed the terms with him, only to protect his family. Yadriel had some admiration
A strong beam of white light shot towards them from a turn. Hansen looked up and saw a black off-road vehicle plowing towards him. "Five steps to the left, immediately, and then give the Ocean Heart to the people in the car." Yadriel's voice immediately blared sonorously into Hansen's ears like a siren. As long as Hansen took five steps forward, Yadriel's subordinates would immediately snatch the Ocean Heart from his hands. Then, the bomb that was buried under his feet would explode in a few dozen seconds as soon as it was stepped on. Of course, should Hansen not do this, they already had snipers staking out in the woods. However, compared to being shot by the bullets, Yadriel would rather see Hansen die from the explosion. After all, Hansen was well prepared and was wearing a bulletproof vest. In this case, the best way for him to die in an instant was by bombing him. All in all, Yadriel would not let Hansen walk away alive that time. He obser
"We're all worried about your safety, Mr. Richards." Alvin's sharp gaze scanned their surroundings, dreadfully worried. "Nonsense, have you forgotten my orders? If I really needed you here, then would I still wait until now?" Hansen looked on as more than a dozen armed comrades of the Grand Eagles came out of the car, and his eyes were bloodshot. Everyone in the Grand Eagles was specially selected by him from the special forces or martial arts troupes. They were all sworn comrades who had fought together. He even gave them the best salary and welfare, and asked them to serve his company. In fact, he had already regarded them as fellow brothers for so many years. He didn't want them to come over and get annihilated together with him. "Mr. Richards, our duty is to protect you. When you are in danger, we have to stand up for you and shield you from bullets and knives." The comrades of the Grand Eagles all shouted loudly. Hansen's eyes reddened. He was moved yet fur
"Yadriel, you succeeded." He let out a sigh and said somewhat frustratedly to Yadriel. Yadriel laughed. "I knew it. Madam Lilian feels guilty towards Sara. How would she be willing to let her granddaughter lose her husband?" "Don't be so smug. First, have your people get rid of the bomb, and then I will call Hansen to hand over the Ocean Heart to your subordinates." Kimmel pushed the gun in his hand to Yadriel's head hard again, and gave a stern order. "Do you think I'm dim-witted? If one of my men were to extinguish the bomb, then wouldn't they be immediately killed by all of you?" Yadriel sneered. Without any hesitation, he continued. "Stop with the ridiculous stuff. Get Hansen to hand over the Ocean Heart. Then, we'll leave this place immediately." Kimmel pondered for a while and picked up Yadriel's phone. "Mr. Richards, please hand the Ocean Heart over to them to avoid any unnecessary casualties," he said with some difficulty. "No, this is the tr
Both vehicles were neck to neck, neither was able to pass the other. At that moment, the sound of spinning blades could be heard above his head. Hansen looked up and saw a helicopter hovering above. From the Hummer, he could vaguely see numerous intimidating faces. It seemed that the helicopter, which would be taking them out of the country, had arrived! "Stop them. We can't let them board it." Seeing the helicopter hovering above their heads and the ladder being let down, Hansen started becoming anxious. At that moment, the gangsters were also starting to worry. If it weren't for Hansen and the others chasing after them, then they would have already begun to escape from this piece of land. Therefore, they began to concentrate on shooting Hansen and his partners. The gunfight became more intense. Hansen's Grand Eagles went after them and began to surround and intercept the culprits. At that time, the sky was dark, and with the helicopter hoveri
"Jenna, my child, are you alright?" Sara finally heard Jenna's voice and asked excitedly. "Don't worry, Mom. I'm fine. I'm alright." Jenna shook her head repeatedly and put her hand on her chest. She held back her grief with a sad yet beautiful smile on her face. Sara could finally recall some events, but Jenna was more worried that the excitement would be bad for her health condition. This was what she didn't want to see. "Then, that's alright. It's good that you're fine." Sara's eyes lit up as she muttered to herself. All of a sudden, she seemed to have thought of something and asked nervously, "How about Hansen? Is he fine?" "Mom, he's doing well. Right now, he's at Grandma's funeral at Richards Manor." Jenna wiped away the tears on her face and answered softly. "Oh." Sara heaved a sigh of relief, feeling completely relaxed. She muttered to herself, "Now that Vivian has passed away, I should be mourning for her. Jenna, take me to Vivian's memorial servi