The 24th Century Warrior Became a Fake Heiress novel Chapter 83

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A Superpowered Wartor in a Fake Heiress’s Body

Chapter 83 Preemptive Offensives

Brett’s analytical faculties were completely fried.

Fined

Even as Isabella stepped over and thrust a heavy mobile device into his hand, his brain remained locked in a total daze.

“Huh? What am I supposed to do with this?”

He asked automatically, his voice vacant.

“Dial your brother.

“Forget it, I’ll execute the line myself.”

Isabella murmured, thoroughly done with his freezing.

She intentionally left the signal jammer active on the cartel leader’s person.

Because the exact second the frequency interference cleared, the remaining shooters in the village would flag the anomaly.

Isabella run a rapid mental calculation of the remaining forces.

Four, five… meaning exactly three operators were left active in the grid.

Two were currently locking down the village throat at the main road.

While the final shooter was embedded near the residential structures to monitor the local families.

Her tactical matrix systematically mapped out a strategy to sweep and capture the remaining targets.

Their current physical deployment was way too spread out across the grid.

Furthermore, the shooter assigned to the residential watch was undoubtedly utilizing a heavily concealed blind spot; a blind approach would trip his alarms instantly.

These specific operators were entirely distinct from the hunting party she had just neutralized.

They had never been integrated into her little simulation to begin with

Meaning Isabella couldn’t simply leverage her serial killer persona to walk up and tag them.

The exact second a single node in their security line went dark, the rest of the unit would immediately execute emergency protocols, requiring a flawless tactical execution.

As Isabella spoke, Brett’s features remained frozen in total bewilderment.

He still hadn’t fully processed the reality of the situation.

“Who the hell are we calling?”

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Chapter 83 Preemptive Offensives

Filished

Before the question fully cleared his lips, he watched Isabella tap out a direct line straight to Eugene

Carter

He gasped softly as her fingers flew across the glass interface.

How the hell does Isabella possess my brother’s private, encrypted contact code?!

Wait!

I get it, that’s the cartel boss’s personal secure satellite phone!

The syndicate leader’s terminal.

Naturally, the head of the operation maintained an unrestricted line to bypass their own signal jammer.

After all, if he wanted to squeeze Eugene for a multi–million–dollar ransom, establishing a direct channel was mandatory.

Isabella effortlessly pulled up the recent logs on the terminal and hit the redial button.

The leader’s custom device operated on a separate frequency band that ignored the interference matrix.

It was a premium piece of military–grade communication hardware.

Shifting coordinates back to the city…

Inside the secure executive library of the Carter mansion,

Ethan Wayne and his elite tactical handlers were currently assembled before Eugene.

“Mr. Carter, I need you to break down the exact wording utilized by the captors, their communication vector, and the chronological breakdown of the incident.”

Ethan stood deadpan before Eugene’s mahogany desk.

Ordinarily, given his high military rank and flagship combat capabilities, a standard local abduction wouldn’t register on his operational radar.

But his unit had intercepted a high–priority federal flash indicating a ruthless international syndicate had infiltrated his exact deployment jurisdiction.

This specific cartel was famously savage and calculating, possessing a multi–state trail of high–profile executions.

The tactical brief indicated they intended to flee across the border, but wanted to execute a catastrophic hit locally first to upgrade their brand value and dark portfolio.

The high coinmand treated the threat vector with absolute gravity, and since Ethan happened to be on a rare leave at the estate, they ordered him to coordinate directly with Caporia’s tactical police to neutralize the cell.

Eugene’s long fingers were tightly interlaced, his knuckles white.

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Chapter 83 Preemptive Offensives

Finished

The sickening realization that Isabella had been dragged straight into the jaws of a cartel because of his family business filled him with a suffocating guilt that paralyzed his analytical faculties.

Forcing himself to purge the horrific, bloody scenarios flashing through his mind, he steeled his voice and cooperated fully with Ethan’s interrogation line.

“They established a live connection right on this terminal…”

He laid out every single metric surrounding Bre and Isabella, explicitly emphasizing that the girl had flagged the anomaly before getting caught in the net herself.

He stated with low, thunderous gravity, “Officers, you have to bring those kids back alive.

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