In the night.
A silent figure snuck up in the dark and quietly approached the villa. He carried a small black bag, wore
a mask, and muttered under his breath, “It’s really troublesome. I’ve already formed a team to get gold
tonight.”
While he spoke, he used the backup key to open the villa door Then, he sat grandly in the living room
and took out food and drinks from the refrigerator with great familiarity. He was so at ease because the
housekeeper in the villa worked with him.
Earlier, the housekeeper had lit special aromatherapy in the villa. At this moment, he took off his mask,
glanced at the time, got up, and walked to Cynthia’s bedroom. He opened the door and saw a graceful
figure wrapped in a thin blanket lying sideways on the bed.
That curvaceous figure made the guy gulp several times before saying, “She’s still so beautiful and her
figure is so good. I really hope that such a woman can sleep with me once.”
While saying that, he took out his mobile phone, took a few photos of Cynthia asleep on the bed, and
sent it to his work group with the message, “What do you think of her figure?”
The work group instantly became lively as a group of men commented on Cynthia’s figure without
qualms. Then, the guy put away his phone, walked to the bedside, and picked up the rag doll. He
glanced at it, took out the eyeball, and said, “So it’s a short circuit.”
With that said, he replaced it with a new one. He was on duty tonight, so there was no one in the
underground surveillance room. He had to go back to duty after this. After everything was done, he
glanced at Cynthia on the bed and licked his lips.
Maybe because he had drunk tonight, he felt extra hot. As if he was bewitched, he reached out to touch
Cynthia’s figure. However, suddenly, a cold voice said behind him, “If you dare touch her, say goodbye
to your hand!”
The sudden voice like a ghost in the dark scared the man out of his wits!
Clang!
He pulled a dagger from his waist in an instant, turned his head sharply, looked at the figure in the
corner of the room, and asked coldly, “Who are you? Why are you here?”
“I was about to ask you the same question.”
Click!
Philip switched on the room lights. The room was instantly brightly lit.
The man hurriedly covered his face and said coldly, “You’re courting death!”
With that said, he stabbed Philip with the dagger in his hand. However, a dagger like this would not hurt
Philip.
Philip raised his hand lightly, grabbed the other party‘s wrist, and exerted a little force!
Crack!
The sound of a broken wrist bone. The dagger also fell to the floor with a clatter.
“You’re not qualified to make a move on me.”
Philip stared coldly at the man who was in pain in front of him. He raised his leg and kicked the man’s
knee.
Thump!
The man bent his knees and knelt on the ground!
“Ah! Let go of me! I belong to the Larson family. You’re dead if you dare to touch me!”
The man knelt on the floor and struggled violently. Hearing this, Philip kicked the man in the chest and
sent him flying several meters away. He crashed into the wardrobe. Then, Philip stepped on the man’s
face fiercely, making his cheek press against the floor.
Screams immediately resounded in the room!
At this moment, Cynthia had already got up from the bed and hid timidly behind Philip.
“I know you belong to Silva Larson. If you want to stay alive, you have to do what I say!” Philip said
coldly.
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