Chapter 4 - The Betrayal in White
The bright blue flame of the blowtorch sliced aggressively through the heavy steel door.
Lucas kicked off the bottom shelf and pulled his massive frame entirely into the ventilation shaft.
He dragged the heavy metal grate back into place just as the freezer door completely collapsed.
Armed men flooded into the freezing room, angrily screaming when they found it entirely empty.
Lucas held his breath and quietly crawled directly behind his terrified little girl.
They slowly navigated the dusty, dark metal labyrinth hidden deep within the hotel walls.
The narrow tunnel eventually led them directly above the luxurious bridal suite on the top floor.
Lucas peered perfectly through the ceiling vent and saw that the room was completely empty.
He kicked the plastic cover away and safely dropped down onto the soft white carpet below.
He carefully caught Mia and gently placed her securely on the expensive king-sized bed.
He immediately rushed to the wooden desk and opened Elena's silver laptop.
He knew she must have kept all the digital evidence of her massive criminal conspiracy right here.
He quickly bypassed her weak password and accessed her hidden offshore bank accounts.
The screen displayed a massive, illegal wire transfer scheduled to perfectly drain the entire corporate fund at midnight.
There was only a single hour left before Victor and Elena became completely untouchable billionaires.
Lucas found a digital folder containing the heavily detailed blueprints of the hotel's underground vault.
The entire wedding was just a massive distraction while Victor's men robbed the physical gold reserves downstairs.
He pulled a hidden flash drive from his pocket and aggressively began downloading the corrupted files.
If he could send this irrefutable data to the federal authorities, the entire nightmare would end.
Suddenly, the progress bar completely froze at ninety-nine percent.
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The heavy wooden door to the bridal suite slowly clicked open behind him.
A massive, terrifying hitman stepped into the room holding a thick wire garrote in his scarred hands.
