Chapter 3 - Heavy Tactical Teams Surround The Vance Estate Doors

Dozens of armed tactical officers in black federal gear poured through the shattered front entrance with military precision.
Heavy combat boots thudded rhythmically against the polished marble floor as they secured every corner of the ballroom.
“FBI! Federal law enforcement! Nobody move an inch!” shouted a commanding voice from the head of the unit.
Red laser sights danced across the expensive designer suits of the terrified socialites and corporate executives in attendance.
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Arthur Vance tried to step forward to protest, but a tactical officer immediately forced him down onto his knees.
The untouchable elite family was trapped inside their own mansion as the machinery of American federal justice closed in.
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