Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 800 - 818: The Errors of Yin and Yang due to One Step Late (8)

Chapter 800: Chapter 818: The Errors of Yin and Yang due to One Step Late (8)

Percy Stanton was very familiar with the equipment here, and effortlessly walked to the glass wall, where he could clearly see the situation in the other room: there were several people standing inside, all dressed in black suits, with a young man in his late twenties kneeling in the middle.

This glass wall was specially treated, allowing Percy to see the scene on the other side while those on the other side could only see a wall.

At the top of the glass wall was an amplifier, which allowed him to clearly hear the conversation in the other room.

The young man, facing the interrogation of those in black suits, showed no fear and insisted that he was merely involved in an accidental collision.

The person in charge standing next to Percy spoke up, "Mr. Stanton, we can’t get anything out of him like this. What should we do?"

"Cover his eyes and take him out. Follow me."

Percy nonchalantly turned around and gracefully walked towards the doorway.

...

This was a private jet, hovering at an altitude of 30,000 feet.

In the outer cabin of the airplane stood two rows of people, all dressed in black suits, with cold expressions.

In front of them lay a man with his eyes covered and his body bound. He struggled and shouted constantly, "Where have you taken me? Let me go! Who are you, and what do you want to do?"

However, no matter how much he screamed, the response he received was still silence.

As time passed by the minute, the blindfolded man gradually lost his strength and became quiet.

The door connecting the inner cabin was suddenly pushed open, followed by a uniformed, respectful voice: "Mr. Stanton...."

Percy didn’t say anything and didn’t even look at the people in the outer cabin. He just walked leisurely to the sofa in front with Tony, and sat down elegantly and indifferently.

Tony stood on the right side of Percy.

The man in the black suit at the far left brought a cup of coffee and placed it on the table in front of Percy.

The respectful voice, accompanied by steady footsteps and an elegant and noble fragrance, made the blindfolded man feel a powerful aura in an instant. It was an aura he had never experienced in his life, one that silenced him and prevented him from making a sound. He merely held his breath and listened carefully, feeling the atmosphere around him.

Percy seemed to have no interest in the man lying on the ground, not even glancing at him. He simply picked up the fragrant coffee in front of him and slowly stirred it with a spoon. His use of force was just right, making no noise. Then, he lowered his gaze, blew on the coffee gently, and calmly said, "Remove the cloth from his eyes."

Then he opened his mouth and leisurely took a sip of coffee.

When Percy looked up again, the man’s vision was restored, and he was staring right at him.

Percy acted as if he didn’t see him, and continued to casually drink his coffee. His tone was relaxed, but full of an irresistible command: "Untie him."

Percy seemed to have perfectly timed the untying, as the man was set free just as he lifted his head from the coffee cup.