CHAPTER 110.MATIAL ARTS PRACTITIONER.

As soon as the door swung open, Stanley swiftly drew his gun and pointed it in the intruder's direction.

"Freeze!" he shouted. "Drop everything you have, or I'll have to shoot."

All eyes fixated on the scene, except for Jade, who covered her face, her head bent over, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

Harry quickly assessed the man before them. His attire resembled that of a martial arts practitioner from ancient movies, complete with a stick as his weapon. Despite his physique not being particularly intimidating, he exuded an air of expertise, perhaps due to his age and old-fashioned appearance. From head to toe, he seemed as if he had stepped out of the 17th century.

"You had a gun in here?" Pietro expressed his surprise.

"And how the hell did you manage that? You were searched, Stan," he added.

Stanley remained focused, his gaze fixed on the culprit, and replied, "I'm a detective for a fucking reason!”

"I said freeze! Hands up, man!" Stanley hollered, but the man remained stil
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