Chapter 50

Magnus' POV

"Whoa!" Peruvian exclaimed unexpectedly as he saw me picking up the abandoned top. We were drenched in sweat, as if we had been grilling something in that room.

"What the heck, dude?" I shot back, irritated.

He just grinned and shook his head. "If I know, you're now relieved."

I rolled my eyes.

"Come on, I set it up; you don't have to worry. All you need to do is put on the scuba gear. And of course, you must know how to close this vault and lift it before the explosion," Peruvian said, pulling something out of his bag.

A paper?

"This is the manual. I hope it can help," he said, turning to look at Vanna, who was quietly listening to our conversation from the side.

"I'll go now. Be careful," he added, tapping me on the shoulder.

"Thanks, bro."

Peruvian smiled back and nodded. Once he went back up to the yacht, we immediately looked at the paper he gave us. This was what we needed to study. Vanna read through the manual while I checked the bag in the corner where our gear wa