The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Late at night, Jagoan parked his car in a roadside parking space and disappeared into the depths of the alley.

Cole Family Manor stood proudly at the bend of a U-shaped river, nestled within the inner curve of the U. This unique positioning not only placed the manor at the end of the road but also encased it on three sides with the protection of the flowing waters.

Not too long ago, Jagoan gave remote orders to Wesley. They employed advanced technology and close-range defense artillery to eliminate Jarvis Delgado in Cyprus. Consequently, he was fully aware that his credibility would be in doubt tonight. Therefore, he didn’t rush over to Cole’s house. Instead, he opted to approach it from the opposite side of the river, using the embankment.

In the cover of darkness, Jagoan moved with the grace of a shadow, his presence carefully concealed. He meticulously scanned his surroundings, extending his reiki in a continuous sweep. When he found himself less than a kilometer away from the Cole house, he halted, releasing a surge of reiki to investigate the area within a few hundred meters of the estate.

It didn’t take long for him to discover several members of the Rothschild family lurking around the Cole family manor. Some hid within cars, others along the riverbank, and a few even found refuge in the sheltering branches of trees. To make matters worse, a speedboat was moored by the river, concealing additional individuals on board.

Jagoan continued his exploration, quickly spotting a neighboring villa adjacent to the Cole family manor. From the outside, the villa appeared dimly lit, but Jagoan suspected that it held forty to fifty people within its walls, an unusually large number.

Without a doubt, this villa served as the Rothschild family’s stronghold in the area, housing their core members.

Jagoan meticulously assessed the situation within the villa. On its rooftop, he spotted several snipers armed with high-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifles. While lacking the formidable firepower of anti-aircraft guns, these rifles possessed enough single-shot force to cause considerable damage.

Furthermore, the rooftop brimmed with a multitude of surveillance devices, not only monitoring the Cole family manor but also maintaining a watchful eye on the entire villa.

Jagoan understood the gravity of the situation. He couldn’t afford to be detected by these professional surveillance devices, as exposure would spell disaster.

The most pressing challenge for Jagoan lay in devising a plan to infiltrate the villa unnoticed, without raising any alarms.

Just as Jagoan pondered his next move, a method of approach flashed through his mind.

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adjacent to the Cole family manor, Steve Rothschild sat in a room shrouded in drawn curtains, his

and trees, while

the hidden members of the Rothschild family scattered around the Cole

a testament

location and identity of each person, as transmitted by their own identification devices, were uploaded to a cloud server. The server then matched the identities and locations to the thermal imaging picture, marking friend or foe with

the monitoring range without a confirmed identity, the system flagged them with a red

screen, a sense of unease gnawing at him. He turned to his son, Royce, and voiced his concerns. “Your grandfather tasked us with

what do

everyone else is blocking all land, water, and air routes, we’re simply waiting here. What if the target doesn’t come to us? Then all our efforts would

with worry, “This mission is no ordinary task. It holds the key to our family’s legacy. If someone were to seize this opportunity before

nodded, absorbing his father’s words. “Father, what

Steve proposed, “Royce, I believe we should divide our efforts. I will remain here to safeguard the Cole house, while you swiftly explore alternative avenues and assess the progress

voice filled with respect. “I’ll

the arrangements to me. I

reached for the phone and dialed Hank’s

the door, and Hank, the trusted aide, entered the room. “Young Master, it’s

come in. “Come

stepped forward, his tone deferential as he inquired,

to prepare for takeoff. We’ll be returning to New York

Hank replied, “No problem, Young Master. Shall I inform them to prepare for your departure or Young Master