Desperate to maintain their cover, Shocker searched his mind for a plan.With every passing second, Shocker's mind raced for a solution. He knew that disabling the drone would be a difficult task, especially without attracting attention.Suddenly, inspiration struck. He recalled a technique he had learned during his training - a technique that could potentially disarm the drone without a single shot fired.Slowly and deliberately, Shocker removed a small mirror from his pocket and held it up towards the drone's sensors. The reflection of the drone's own scanning beams bounced back, creating a blinding effect that overwhelmed its sensors.In an instant, the drone became confused, its programmed defenses failing to cope with the unexpected input. It veered off course, colliding with a nearby tree and falling to the ground with a muffled thud.Shocker, relieved that his plan had worked, quickly jammed the second camera and motioned for his men to take cover. Moments later, the sounds of
Capon Brat laughed out loud as he watched Jerome panic. "I have served you faithfully for my whole life!" he shouted. "You promised to free me when I was 18, but I'm 35 now and still begging for my freedom. Today, I came here hoping you would let me go, but you wanted to double-cross me like always!" he continued. "I'm so glad Javier showed me a deal that requires betraying you!" Capon Brat was very angry and happy at the same time.Jerome, fuming with anger, lashed out at Capon Brat with a slap to the face. "You can go to hell with Javier or whoever you betrayed me for!" he growled.Turning to the rest of the hall, Jerome roared in anger. "This is my territory, and it is well-protected! I don't know how you managed to get in here, but you won't be leaving alive," he warned, hoping that Capon Brat's accomplices would reveal themselves.Jerome motioned to his men, who quickly bound Capon Brat with thick ropes. "I'll count to ten, and if you don't show yourselves, this traitor dies!" Je
As the two men locked eyes, the tension in the air seemed to thicken. "You think you can defeat me, boy?" Jerome taunted, his lip curling into a malicious grin."I don't think it. I know it," Jeremy replied, his jaw set with determination. Jerome laughed, a deep, booming laugh that sent a shiver down Jeremy's spine."Oh, my boy, you've got a lot to learn," Jerome said, a glint of amusement in his eye. "You think you can defeat me with just a few men and some fancy weapons? You're in for a rude awakening."Jeremy, his grip on his weapon tightening, narrowed his eyes. "I'm not alone," he growled. "The entire Nathaniel Special Forces is behind me, and we won't stop until you're brought to justice."Jerome's laughter faded, replaced by a look of genuine surprise. "The Special Forces?"The Special Forces?" Jerome mocked, his laughter ringing through the room. "Those weaklings created by your father? And here I thought my dear brother had discarded you and your mother years ago!" he taunt
With each passing moment, the hall became more and more crowded, Jerome's men finding themselves increasingly outnumbered by the flood of Nathaniel Special Forces pouring in.Despite the overwhelming odds against him, Jerome refused to show any sign of weakness or fear. A mocking laugh erupted from his lips as he faced Jeremy, his eyes flashing with defiance. "Is this all you've got?" he scoffed, his voice dripping with contempt. "Even with this army of yours, you won't leave here alive, little Nephew."Jeremy's expression hardened as he stared down his uncle, a cold determination in his gaze. "You're wrong, Uncle," he replied, his voice like steel. "You might have outsmarted the special forces once, but this time, we're not going to let you slip away. This is your last stand."Around them, the Special Forces moved into position, surrounding Jerome and his men like a tightening noose. In the midst of the chaos, Jerome remained as hardened as ever, a chilling smile playing on his lips.
The special force men moved quickly and surrounded Jerome's mansion. They were searching every room for any sign of Jerome and his men. The men moved through each room with caution, ready to fight if needed. They were in large numbers and had special weapons and armor to protect them.As the special force men continued their search, the mansion became like a maze of rooms and corridors. They checked every corner, every cupboard, and every room. Some rooms were dark and dusty while others were brightly lit and empty.The men moved quietly and efficiently, their eyes scanning every detail. They knew that Jerome and his men could be hiding anywhere, waiting to attack.Suddenly, one of the men heard a noise coming from behind a closed door. He turned to his partner and nodded, signaling that it was time to enter the room.The two men crept up to the door, their guns raised and ready to fire. One of the men slowly turned the doorknob and pushed the door open.Inside, the room was empty. Th
With every passing minute, the danger of Jerome's escape loomed larger and larger in Jeremy's mind. He was sure that Jerome wouldn't let this setback deter him from his twisted plans, and that he would soon emerge from the shadows, more dangerous and cunning than ever.The clock was ticking, and Jeremy knew they had to act fast. Every second wasted was a second closer to Jerome's next move.As the special forces medical personnel tended to Jeremy's wounded arm, the rest of the men sat in silence, the failure of the mission weighing heavily on their shoulders. Jeremy's phone rang, and he quickly picked up when he saw it was Jefferson, the only one who might have had any contact with Jerome since his escape. "Jefferson," Jeremy answered, his tone urgent and expectant."Boss, we've got a problem!" Jefferson's voice crackled over the line, his tone fraught with worry."What kind of problem?" Jeremy demanded, his brow furrowing with concern."It's Edwards Pharmaceuticals," Jefferson repl
Jeremy sat in silence during the drive home, his thoughts focused on the impending trip to the UK and the dangers it might present. With Jerome's whereabouts still unknown, he couldn't leave Mia and Avery unprotected, not with a potential threat looming on the horizon.His mind churned, trying to find a solution that would keep them all safe and secure. The decision weighed heavily on him, like a burden he couldn't shake off.As soon as he stepped through the door, Mia and Avery rushed to embrace him, their eyes filled with concern and fear. The sight of his bandaged arm caused a ripple of distress to pass over their faces, and Mia spoke first, her voice quivering slightly."Daddy, are you okay? Did the bad man hurt you?" she asked, her eyes wide with worry.Jeremy couldn't bear to see the fear in his family's eyes. He forced a reassuring smile and cupped Mia's cheek with his uninjured hand. "I'm fine, darling," he said, his voice gentle and calm.Mia's expression softened at her fath
Mia's eyes lit up with excitement as she skipped over to her father, clutching his arm with both hands. "Daddy, are we really going to another country for vacation?" she asked, bouncing on the balls of her feet. Jeremy smiled down at his daughter, his heart swelling with love for her innocence and joy. "That's right, princess," he replied, ruffling her hair gently. "We're going on an adventure, the whole family together." Mia's face broke into a wide grin, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Where are we going? "We're going to the United Kingdom!" Jeremy announced, his voice filled with excitement. Mia gasped, her hands flying to her mouth. "The United Kingdom? Like with the castles and the queens and the knights and everything?" she asked, her imagination running wild. Jeremy chuckled. "Well, I don't know if we'll see any knights, but we will definitely see some beautiful castles and historic sites," he replied, picturing the wonders of Britain in his mind. Mia jumped u