Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 714 Burning With Anger!

Bianca tried dialing Luke's number, but somehow, she could not get through no matter how many times she tried.

Worriedly, she tried to contact Percy, but she could not get through to him either.

Without any other choice, she dialed Ray's number.

The call went through, but Ray seemed to be occupied with something. Bianca could hear explosions and agonized

wails on the other end of the call.

"I'm very busy now, Sis. I'll call you later," Ray said hurriedly.

Then, he immediately hung up.

Bianca was angry, frustrated, and worried, but she had no other choice.

Selena noticed Bianca's unease and tried to comfort her, "Don't be too anxious, Sis. They must be in the middle of a

critical operation now. Otherwise, they would have answered your call." "Mm," Bianca replied carelessly, at the

same time silently praying that they would be safe.

She did not want them to be separated again right after the reunion.

Meanwhile, in the Troitsky Administrative Okrug in Moscow, a black Cadillac was parked outside the Civil Aviation

Building. Several fully-armed special police officers were lying in wait.

In the back seat of the Cadillac, Luke sent the last encrypted file with his laptop and breathed a sigh of relief.

He pressed a button on his wireless communicator to connect to Ray and Percy. "Robert is a cunning man. Be very

careful."

A few days ago, he had handed all the evidence of Robert's crimes to the Russian government.

The revelation had sent shockwaves throughout the country.

Robert was one of the most influential senators in the Russian government, and he was also a well-known

philanthropist. He had maintained a positive image in public, and he was even the role model of many Russian

youths.

No one expected that a high-ranked politician like Robert could lead an inhuman assassin organization in the

shadows. Furthermore, he had channeled large amounts of money from charity drives toward his evil organization.

The news had attracted the attention of Russia's Federal Security Service.

They instantly launched an investigation on Robert and his organization and found even more shocking truths. They

wanted to arrest Robert, but Robert had caught wind of it and slipped away.

Luke was cooperating with the Federal Security Service to arrest Robert.

Robert was like a ticking time bomb. Luke would not be able to rest at ease if he did not see that evil villain

arrested.

While Luke was lost in thought, the Russian special police captain thumped on the car window and said

determinedly, "Aren't we only dealing with a senator, Mr. Crawford? We've already stationed our men at every

street corner. He wont be able to escape." "Don't underestimate him. He managed his organization while

maintaining a public guise, and your government didn't notice anything." Just when Luke finished speaking, he saw

a tall man with a beard running across the street while carrying a black briefcase.

A dozen heavily armed men in black were following behind him.

The man was in his forties, and he was dressed in a proper suit even though he was running away. Luke could

recognize that the man was Robert behind the sunglasses and scarf.

Luke knew that Robert was obsessed with maintaining a proper appearance. He would not allow himself to look

disheveled even if he was running away for his life.

"Target appeared. Give chase!" "Faster!" Luke urged the driver.

The Cadillac roared to life and gave the running middle-aged man a shock.

He turned around, went pale, and ran even faster.

The men in black behind him opened fire at Luke's car.

Robert and his men ran toward the expressway while the Cadillac dodged the gunfire and gave chase.

A patrol car happened to pass by, and the police officer inside shouted," Hold it! What's going on?"

One of the special police officers flashed his ID. "Those are fugitives, and the person in the lead is Robert, a wanted

criminal. Stop them!"

Before the patrol officer could react, the men in black turned around and fired their guns at him mercilessly.

Meanwhile, the man in front continued to run. His cap and sunglasses were blown away by the wind, and his

graying hair and wrinkled forehead were revealed.

When Luke saw the man's sinister eyes, he was even more sure that the man was Robert.

Luke asked the driver to move aside.

He sped forward, and the car skidded. The tires screeched, and the car stopped in front of the man!

Almost a hundred special police officers received the order. They got out of their hiding positions and surrounded

the fugitives.

Seeing that he had nowhere to run, "Robert" fired wildly at the special police officers with a machine gun. Then, he

tried to break through the barricade.

Another squad of special police officers quickly caught up from behind, pinned Robert on the floor, and handcuffed

him.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief. Their mission was complete.

When Luke tore off Robert's scarf, he realized that the top half of the man's face was covered with a skin-colored

mask. The man's eyes and scalp were just like Robert's, but his nose and mouth showed that he was a totally

different person.

'It's a trap!'

Luke was burning with anger, but he could not release it.

Tve been careless, d*mn it!’

The driver seemed worried when he saw Luke's face turn red with anger." Are you alright, Mr. Crawford?"

Tm fine." Luke dusted his clothes, but his eyes were transfixed on that impostor Robert.

The man was grinning smugly at him. Luke wanted to blow that man's brains out with a bullet!

"You're hurt, Mr. Crawford. Should I bandage your wound? Otherwise, Mrs.

Crawford will be worried."

Hearing the driver's reminder, Luke realized a burning pain in his neck. It felt as though someone had peeled off the

skin on the right side of his neck.

His hands were covered in dust, and there were several holes in his clothes. He looked as though he had escaped

from the scene of a disaster.

Luke watched as the police stuffed the impostor Robert into the police car. Ignoring the wounds on his body and the

police captain's flattery, Luke sat in his own car.

He reached into his pocket to take out his phone, pressed the dial button, but realized that his phone had run out of

battery...