One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 669 Ivan Escapes

"Okay." Violet leaned into his arms so that his touch could be a little smoother.

Just then, Fraser suddenly came over with a hint of excitement in his tone, “Mr. Murphy, good news,

our radar has detected helicopter flying towards this side of the island, guessing that it could be Ivan's."

At that, Violet stood up straight at once, "Seriously?"

"I suppose so." Fraser nodded.

Stanley narrowed his eyes, "Very well, inform the villa's bodyguards not to reveal themselves."

"Yes!" Fraser nodded in response, picked up the wireless transmitter, and began to notify the people

over at the villa.

The people over at the villa received the news and immediately hid quickly in various corners of the

villa to hide their information.

Soon, a helicopter descended vertically from the sky and landed in the tarmac behind the villa.

Ivan got off the plane and stood by the tarmac looking at the villa in front of him, somehow feeling a

little uneasy in his heart.

"Boss, I'll leave first." The helicopter's pilot spoke to Ivan.

Stanley raised his hand, "No rush, I'll go check it out first."

He always felt like something was wrong, but couldn't put his finger on it.

And intuition made him feel rather uneasy.

He had always trusted his instincts, and his were, more often than not, a little more acute than others.

Many times, he had relied on his instincts to avoid danger.

So once his gut alerted him to some unease, he'd have to pay a little attention.

Ivan narrowed his eyes and lifted his feet to walk towards the villa.

Walking to the villa door, he didn't go in immediately, but stopped and stared at the villa door, the

uneasiness in his heart growing stronger and stronger.

Something's wrong, something's really wrong!

In the villa, it felt like no one was there.

Normally, when he came here, Helena, being a maid, would surely come out to greet him.

But now that he'd been off the plane for so long, and Helena wasn't coming out, that was clearly out of

the ordinary.

There was no way Helena couldn't hear the plane, unless Helena wasn't at the villa.

But if not at the villa, where could she go?

On the cruise ship, not far from a hidden coconut tree, a small camera was pointing at Ivan.

This was installed by Stanley, and many of them were installed all around the villa, in order to wait for

Ivan's return and monitor everything Ivan did.

Now seeing Ivan standing in front of the villa and hesitating to go in, Fraser frowned and said, “Mr.

Murphy, he won't find out anything, right?"

Stanley stared at the laptop in front of him, his thin lips pursed tightly, not speaking.

Violet's hand on his lap slowly withdrew and clenched into a fist, "That can't be right, those bodyguards

didn't show any movement."

"But it does seem unusual for him to be standing in front of the villa." Fraser said.

This villa was Ivan's own, and when he went home, he must have gone straight in.

But Ivan didn't do that, instead he still stared at the villa with a wary look on his face, something was

wrong any way he thought about it.

Violet nodded, "That's true, but it's not necessarily, so read on."

Fraser didn't say anything anymore and continued to stare at the computer.

In front of the villa, Ivan's eyes moved left and right a few times, secretly observing the villa's

abnormalities.

But after looking for a while and not seeing anything, he finally lifted his feet and headed for the villa's

front door.

But as he walked, he reached into his shirt, and his face grew colder.

Violet's heart thudded when she saw this.

Because this action of Ivan she had seen before, on TV, it was the action of preparing to pull out a gun!

In other words, Ivan had really found something unusual in the villa.

"Stanley!" Violet shouted in a hurry.

Stanley saw it, and his face sank, "Fraser, immediately bring those bodyguards to attention, Ivan has a

gun in his hand!"

"Yes!" Fraser didn't dare to delay and hastily shouted into the pager, "Attention, the target has a gun,

the target has a gun!"

Those bodyguards in the villa heard the words coming from the headset and their hearts sank down at

the same time.

Gun!

It's a word that they are incredibly familiar with because they've played it too.

This time, though, they didn't have their guns with them.

But what they didn't expect was that the target actually had a gun.

What to do?

A couple of bodyguards in adjacent positions glanced at each other.

In the end it was the captain who gritted his teeth and made a gesture, ‘Be careful, there is only one

target, we have ten, as long as we don't get hit, we'll get him.’

The other bodyguards saw this and nodded their heads, indicating that they knew.

However, none of them expected that when Ivan walked to the foyer, he didn't leave, and as soon as

he pulled out the gun in his arms, he pulled the safety and fired several shots in succession at the

surrounding area.

The bullet grazed just the right spot in the villa's lobby where it could be hidden.

If these bodyguards didn't have cover in front of them, they would have been hit.

The bodyguard captain hid behind the couch and cursed under his breath after removing the feathers

from his eyes.

Damn, the bastard was so alert that he just shot straight and fired everywhere, without any rules,

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While they didn't get hit, they definitely showed movement.

Because he just heard it, one of the men he took under his wing didn't hold back from cursing 'Shit'!

He heard it, no reason why the target couldn't hear it, thought the bodyguard captain as he cautiously

poked his head out to look, and sure enough, he saw a grim smile on his target's face.

In the next second, the target raised his hand again.

Seeing this, the bodyguard captain couldn't care less, as he was already exposed anyway, and quickly

shouted, "Watch out, he's going to shoot again!"

The words were followed by the sound of bullets flying across the room, and objects breaking.

Ivan shot while backing up to make sure those bodyguards didn't dare to come out after him, then took

out his phone and sent a message saying, "Start the helicopter and lower the soft ladder to pick me

up!"

After the message was sent, Ivan continued to retreat backwards, and soon retreated outside the villa.

The sound of helicopter propellers came immediately after, just above his head.

Ivan looked up as the soft ladder dropped down from the open helicopter hatch and landed right in front

of him.

Ivan pulled the soft ladder and stepped on it, and the helicopter began to rise.

When Ivan rose to a height flush with the third floor balcony of the villa, he looked towards that room.

The room was empty and there was no one there, clearly indicating that Violet was no longer there.

Ivan gripped the gun in his hand, ruthlessness flashed in his eyes as he shouted, "Stanley, you're good,

you actually found your way here so soon and ambushed someone to try and set me up, good, but you

still can't catch me!"

On the cruise ship, Stanley was already angry because Ivan had gotten on the plane and immediately

had to flee, and now when he heard this provocation from Ivan, his heart was even more furious.

"That bastard!" Stanley clenched his fist in a deadly grip and squeezed out through clenched teeth.

Violet put her hand over his and softly soothed, "Stanley, don't be angry, he just angered you on

purpose."

Although Ivan didn't see Stanley at the villa, the villa had people arranged by Stanley, so he thought he

knew that Stanley must be watching him nearby.

That's why Ivan said those words.

Fraser nodded and advised, "Yes, Mr. Murphy, don't be angry, this time none of us expected Ivan to

actually carry a gun with him, so we were able to let him escape smoothly, if we had known, we should

have applied for a gun permit when we came at that time, otherwise we would have been able to take

him down this time."