Chapter 262
“You stay here with Ms. Walker. I’ll go find her for you,” Yvonne said, then took the gear from one of the staff members. After a quick check, she headed out.
Truthfully, Yvonne had been antsy for a while, eager to join the search.
No matter what history she had with Queena, as a police officer, Yvonne could never disregard a human life.
Yvonne had been trained in investigation at the academy. Leaving the villa, she followed the direction Queena was last seen heading on the security footage, searching for any clues along the path. Eventually, she found herself entering a dense, undeveloped forest.
The cell signal was weak in the woods, and Queena’s trail was faint and sporadic. Just when Yvonne would find a new clue and think she was close, the trail would
vanish again.
Following the intermittent tracks, Yvonne ventured deeper and deeper into the forest without realizing it. She searched for hours, until the sky began to lighten, but there was still no sign of Queena.
Exhausted, Yvonne was resting under a tree when she heard the faint sounds of a fight in the distance.
She got to her feet and instinctively moved toward the noise.
There, she saw Bennett fighting a masked man dressed in black.
The man was a skilled fighter, but he was clearly no match for Bennett. With a powerful kick, Bennett sent him to the ground, pinning him with a foot to the chest. “Who are you people?” he demanded, looking down at him. “What are you doing on this island p>
The man remained silent, his eyes darting around nervously.
Bennett watched him, then suddenly sensed a swift movement behind him.
He ducked with lightning-fast reflexes. By the time he straightened up, several more men in black had emerged from behind the trees, two dropped down from the branches above, and a few more rose from the undergrowth.
They were all armed and looked like formidable opponents.
Meanwhile, the man Bennett had kicked down was being helped to his feet by his accomplices.
“Is everyone here now?” Bennett’s gaze was cold and deep as he surveyed them. “What are so many of you doing hiding on my island p>
“Mr. Bennett Thompson, it’s best not to know things you shouldn’t. You’ll live longer that way,” the leader of the group replied.
“Big words. You’re the first to have the guts to cause trouble on my territory p>
Bennett said, his dark eyes radiating an intimidating pressure.
He had stumbled upon these men while searching for Queena.
One of them hadn’t hidden well enough and was discovered by Bennett.
He found himself locked in a struggle with several of the men, and for a moment, they were evenly matched.
But there were more than a dozen of them. Outnumbered, Bennett knew he’d have to pay a steep price to subdue them all.
Just as a dagger lunged for his left shoulder from behind, Yvonne suddenly interverted, blocking the attack. In a seamless motion, they Official source ıs
fell into a back-to-back stance,
warily facing their enemies.
Once, they had been partners who could trust each other with their lives. That trust,
it seemed, was still there.
With Yvonne and Bennett fighting
together, the men in black were clearly outmatched. A few of the smarter, ones managed to escape, but several were captured
Yvonne and Bennett found rope in their gear packs and tied the captured men up tightly.
Bennett was pressing the leader for answers, but the man was stubborn. Even when Bennett squeezed his wound, he gritted his teeth and didn’t make a sound.
Yvonne moved to help, but as she approached Bennett, she saw it-high in a tall tree nearby, the dark muzzle of a sniper rifle was aimed directly at Bennett’s back. Content S