29 Bait

A private jet zoomed off across the sky, blitzing through space at an insane speed.

Inside the private jet, ten men in black suits could be seen standing in an orderly manner, their eyes radiating fierceness and sharp auras.

Before them was a man, sitting on a golden armchair. His brown eyes, reflecting the bright surroundings.

Antonio had a serene expression, his gaze looking distant and unreadable.

Tension cloaked the atmosphere, as though an impending doom hung above them. Yet, everyone maintained silence.

''How is it going?'' Antonio asked, his voice hushed, almost like a silent whisper.

''The new surgeons have taken over, and there are no major complications so far.'' Leonard, who led the men in black suits, answered in one breath.

''Also we lost-''

''Not now.'' Antonio waved his hands, shifting his gaze away.

Leonardo, on the other hand, nodded, keeping to himself whatever he had to say just now.

''Let's go,'' Antonio muttered, rising to his feet, as he headed towards a passage

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