Chapter 18 - Violent Midnight Clash Of Blood
Locked inside the bunker, I stared frantically at the wall-mounted security monitors showing feeds from across the entire sprawling estate.
On screen three, shadowy figures dressed in black tactical gear were moving silently through the manicured gardens toward the main mansion doors.
Gunfire erupted suddenly, echoing through the hallways as Ricardo’s loyal guards engaged the assassins in brutal, close-quarters combat.
Glass shattered upstairs, followed by the heavy thud of boots running across the antique wooden floors of the grand foyer.
I held my breath, listening to the muffled sounds of shouting, breaking furniture, and suppressed gunshots reverberating through the ceiling vents.
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Then, on monitor five, I saw a lone figure in a dark trench coat slipping past the basement stairs toward the east wing.
It wasn't an assassin looking to kill Ricardo; it was someone looking to destroy the encrypted financial files stored in this exact bunker.
