Chapter 18 - Federal Marshals Arrest The Corrupt Executives In Charlotte
While the triumphant product launch streamed live across every major news network, federal marshals made their move in North Carolina.
Two unmarked black SUVs pulled up outside the cheap Charlotte motel where Samuel Wilson and Victor Vance were counting their illicit payouts.
Heavy tactical boots kicked the motel door open with a resounding crash, shattering the wooden lock instantly.
“Federal agents! Don't move!” Officer Miller shouted, stepping into the room with his hand resting on his service weapon.
Samuel froze instantly, dropping his coffee cup as federal marshals swarmed the room and slammed steel handcuffs onto his wrists.
“You’re under arrest for corporate espionage, wire fraud, and industrial theft across state lines,” Officer Miller stated flatly.
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Victor reached desperately for his laptop to wipe the hard drives, but a federal cyber agent kicked the device off the table.
“Your game is over, gentlemen,” Officer Miller remarked as they were hauled out into the blinding afternoon sun.
