The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 1118

Chapter 1118 Foolish

Jean clearly saw that coming, and at that critical juncture, he swiftly pulled out his gun and aimed it at Asher. A gunshot rang out as the bullet left the chamber.

“Ah!” A scream of agony burst from Asher’s lips as the searing pain gripped him.

His shoulder had taken the bullet, and he crumpled like a tattered cloth, tumbling into the boundless sea.

Jean observed the spray rising from the sea’s surface, wiped the muzzle of his gun, and casually holstered it, his eyes brimming with contempt.

“What a fool,” he said.

Does he really think jumping into the sea can help him escape? No way!

Jean remained motionless, his icy gaze locked onto the surroundings of the freighter as more than a dozen speedboats emerged. These speedboats had, in fact, been tailing the cargo ship all along, discreetly keeping a certain distance without any lights.

Furthermore, the pitch-black sea made it challenging for anyone to spot the boats.

He had arranged this long ago, specifically to prevent such a situation from occurring,

Consequently, even if Asher plunged into the water, he wasn’t worried. There was no way for that guy to escape no matter what.

Asher was adrift at sea, his injured shoulder throbbing with a searing pain upon contact with the saltwater. The agony was so overwhelming that he winced, completely immobilized.

“At that moment, he caught sight of the speedboats. His entire body tensed, his heart sinking as if there was a

in his chest.

had orchestrated things so meticulously that all his

off.

to escape, he would be walking straight into a

speedboat hoisted him up on

later, the freighter was forced to reverse course, heading back to

his group disembarked and made their way

to the police station for

for Asher himself, Jean had already notified the police station, instructing them to detain him. Jean’s subordinates apprehended Asher and transported him to a different

situation, but he didn’t say a

that Jean still had some questions for Asher. A cunning old fox like Asher would certainly not speak the truth if the interrogation was handled

to handle it themselves and show that guy what they were capable of

he

luxurious cruise ship owned

Jean had instructed his subordinates to prepare for the express purpose

onto the deck, his hands and feet securely bound. He was drenched to the bone, with a bloody wound in his

himself encircled by imposing, brawny men, each gripping a firearm. The ominous barrels of their weapons were all

from the cold, his heart filled with trepidation. Nonetheless, he summoned the courage to maintain a fearless facade, steadfastly concealing any traces of

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