"Check where they have gone. We can’t let it pass so easily." Maximilian said, looking cold.
They failed to cash out the winnings, and someone wanted to collect his blood. All these made Maximilian feel that the truth must be more complicated. The most important thing was what they would do with his blood?
Now that the modern science and technology was so advanced, some kind of new high-end futuristic technology might come out. If those non-locals cloned him, what would that look like?
Therefore, Maximilian must catch Colletti and others to find out what they intended to do exactly.
Connor glanced at his phone. "I’ve already made arrangement about it. I ordered someone to keep a close watch on the roads in traffic management department, and he will report their movements to me at any time. Their cars are now heading for an airport in the suburbs."
This airport was small. Usually, small and medium sized cargo planes or helicopters took off and landed in this airport, which was very different from ordinary airports for passengers.
Occasionally, private planes took off and landed in this airport too. Accordingly, it was more private than any other ordinary airport.
"They want to leave by plane!" Canaan said in a loud voice.
"Connor, follow me. Let’s catch up with them."
Maximilian went out with Connor, and Canaan and Flora followed them immediately.
While walking, Connor asked for four pistols and several clips from his men.
They got into Canaan’s Mercedes. Maximilian sat straight on the driver’s seat, while Connor on the passenger seat, and both Canaan and Flora the back seat.
Maximilian started the engine and the car rushed out. The Mercedes was racing on the road.
Canaan had an adrenaline rush and watched Maximilian driving with great excitement.
"Master, you are awesome! I’m afraid you hit 100km/h in less than three seconds!" Canaan waved his fist hard.
"Fasten your seat belt." Maximilian said flatly.
"OK, OK."
Both Canaan and Flora started to fasten their seat belts, while Connor took out two pistols and handed them to Canaan and Flora.
Canaan was stunned. He reached out his trembling hand and took the pistol from Connor.
Although Canaan had seen pistols in movies many times, it was the first time for him to hold a real pistol in his hand.
"Do… Do we need guns? I don’t know how to use it!"
Canaan held the handle, the coldness stimulating his nerves. Canaan was so tense that he almost threw the pistol away with a shake of his hand.
Flora rolled her eyeballs and said scornfully, "Are you a man? It’s just a gun. Let me show you how to load it. I don’t think I need to show you how to take the safety off or how to pull the trigger, right?"
Flora took over the pistol, loaded it and thumbed the safety off deftly. One could easily tell that she was an expert on guns.
Canaan stared straight at Flora and asked with trembling lips, "How…how do you know how to use a gun?"
"Of course I was trained before. You don’t have to tell me that you have never done any fundamental training before, do you? I have no idea how you can be a rich kid. Besides, shouldn’t you guys be thrilled upon seeing a gun?"
Canaan was stunned and replied in embarrassment, "I don’t like fighting and killing. Besides, when I am at home, I have bodyguards around me all the time. I didn’t have to worry about my safety at all."
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