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The Consortium's Heir novel Chapter 212

Chapter 212

"Although that seems like a lot of money, it’s simply a speck of sand in the eyes of real tycoons. In particular, enlightened martial artists, sometimes called awakened martial artists, are a more precious resource than money. Thus, they get acquired by many wealthy people-Shelvin is an exception, though. His case is very much abnormal." While Darius was deep in thought, the entire cabin fell into chaos.

After all, someone got shot to death in a plane many miles above the ground. That was enough to drive any passenger out of their mind.

Even the two security personnel jolted awake from their rest at that point. Their heads turned rapidly, scanning every corner of the plane. Yet, they did not find out much, nor were the circumstances they were facing any better. Everyone was in hysterics.

Some were screaming and rushing back to the end of the plane, wanting to distance themselves from the first-class seats.

At the same time, others wanted to know what had happened, so they rushed forward to see. Because people got up and moved around a lot, the plane began to tremor.

That was when the captain's voice rang out from the announcement speakers, urging,

"Ladies and gentlemen, please return to your seats and fasten your seatbelts. Regardless of what happened on the plane, we ask that you trust our staff's abilities. We'll do our best to guarantee everyone's safety."

Darius’ head began to ache from the many screams all around him. He shut his eyes, returned to his seat, and sighed deeply.

"I don't think Shelvin killed Elizabeth for personal reasons," he thought, "So why would he do that? Hmm... I wonder..."

Before he could act on his curiosity, some footsteps approached before halting in front of him. He opened his eyes, taking in one of the anxious security personnel whose face was flushed and covered with beads of sweat.

The personnel's face then contorted with rage, his eyes pinning onto Darius with evident outrage.

Darius did not need to think twice to know what was happening. His eyes fell shut, and he remained seated.

"I don't know why you're looking at me that way, but it's making me uncomfortable. I may file a complaint against you if you continue doing so."

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