The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 212

"Although that seems like a lot of money, it’s simply a speck of sand in the eyes of real tycoons. In particular, enlightened martial artists, sometimes called awakened martial artists, are a more precious resource than money. Thus, they get acquired by many wealthy people-Shelvin is an exception, though. His case is very much abnormal." While Darius was deep in thought, the entire cabin fell into chaos.

After all, someone got shot to death in a plane many miles above the ground. That was enough to drive any passenger out of their mind.

Even the two security personnel jolted awake from their rest at that point. Their heads turned rapidly, scanning every corner of the plane. Yet, they did not find out much, nor were the circumstances they were facing any better. Everyone was in hysterics.

Some were screaming and rushing back to the end of the plane, wanting to distance themselves from the first-class seats.

At the same time, others wanted to know what had happened, so they rushed forward to see. Because people got up and moved around a lot, the plane began to tremor.

That was when the captain's voice rang out from the announcement speakers, urging,

"Ladies and gentlemen, please return to your seats and fasten your seatbelts. Regardless of what happened on the plane, we ask that you trust our staff's abilities. We'll do our best to guarantee everyone's safety."

around him. He shut his eyes, returned to his

think Shelvin killed Elizabeth for personal reasons," he thought, "So why would he do that?

of him. He opened his eyes, taking in one of the anxious security personnel whose

personnel's face then contorted with rage, his eyes pinning onto Darius

did not need to think twice to know what was happening. His eyes fell shut, and he

looking at me that way, but it's making me uncomfortable. I

lips curling into a sneer. He accused with the utmost confidence, "When I was arresting Elizabeth,

eyes were suddenly on him. Still, he ignored them, crossing one leg over the other and opening his eyes to meet

your colleague didn't immediately arrest me. Instead, he

calm down. He then snarled through gritted teeth, “That's

a brow without speaking, implying the personnel was nothing

unnoticed by the personnel as he instantly blew up with rage. He balled his fists and raised one of them at

the words ‘I'm a criminal’ written all over you. I can tell you and Elizabeth are the same-you're both ignorant toward others’ lives. Throughout my many years of work, I’ve never rashly judged someone for being a criminal. I decided based on evidence alone. However, in