Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 561 - 560: Seeking His Help?

Chapter 561: Chapter 560: Seeking His Help?

Sara Zuck indistinctly ate this late-night snack, and she also felt that this couple seemed to have no ill intentions toward her.

After dinner, the man in white, also known as Mia Escobar, indicated that she could now call Yusuf Zuck to ask if he was willing to make a deal.

Sara thought for a moment, then used Mia Escobar’s phone to call Yusuf Zuck.

At that very moment, Yusuf Zuck was at the airport, preparing to board a plane. He received the unfamiliar number with suspicion and answered the call.

"Brother, is it you?" As soon as the call connected, Sara’s voice could be heard.

"Sara?" Yusuf Zuck immediately stood up from his chair.

"Where are you? Whose phone are you using?" Yusuf Zuck asked loudly.

"Alright, give me the phone," Sara was just about to speak when Mia Escobar snatched the phone away.

Yusuf Zuck took a deep breath. It was the kidnapper, the kidnapper’s phone, the kidnapper had started to contact him.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Mia Escobar. Your sister is very safe, she just had a late-night meal with us. Here’s what happened." Mia Escobar maintained a smile and continued, "Through certain channels, we learned about your situation, and tonight we discovered someone attempting to kidnap your sister, so we intervened to rescue her."

"Mhm, go on," Yusuf Zuck didn’t believe a word this person was saying.

"I know you certainly don’t believe me, but we truly haven’t harmed your sister. Moreover, in five minutes, we will let her go," Mia Escobar said with a smile.

"You’re from Heaven?" Yusuf Zuck scoffed.

If his last name was Escobar, who else could he be if not from Heaven?

"No, no, no, I’m not from Heaven, perhaps I was once, but not anymore, we’ve separated from that organization, or you might as well say we’ve betrayed it!"

"If you’re going to release my sister, then release her first. After she’s free, we’ll talk," Yusuf Zuck said sternly.

"OK, then wait until you confirm your sister’s safe return home, and you call me, how about that?" Mia Escobar asked.

"Sure," Yusuf Zuck replied.

"Good, that’s settled then. I’m looking forward to Mr. Zuck’s call," Mia Escobar said and hung up the phone. At this time, Mia Escobar’s wife also stood up and said, "Miss Zuck, let me take you back. I’m worried about you going alone; if something happens, your brother will blame us."

Sara was numb. They were actually going to let her go?

Mia Escobar shrugged at Sara and also reminded his wife, "Be careful."

Sara was led out of the room by the woman.

The woman had introduced herself earlier; her name was Rene Benson, an elegant lady. Sara could sense that this woman must come from a noble background. However, Rene Benson also occasionally showed signs of pain, as if suffering from an illness, and sometimes revealed an expression of sorrow and agony even while sitting down.

The two went downstairs, and Rene Benson called a taxi and got in.

In less than half an hour, Sara could clearly see her own villa—it all felt like a dream.

The thunder tonight seemed loud, but the raindrops were too light. Nothing happened; she just had a meal, took a photo, and then was sent home?

"Go inside. Be careful in the future. Sister, I’ll say it again, we have no ill intentions. We just wanted to ask your brother for a favor. Alright, I’ll watch you enter before I leave," Rene Benson hugged Sara and then signaled for her to get out of the car.

Sara got out of the car in a daze and turned to glance at Rene Benson.

Rene Benson waved and smiled, "Your performance was perfect, and your brother is not an ordinary man. I hope you don’t lose yourself."

"Thank you, thank you all," Sara’s eyes reddened with emotion. What on earth was happening?

She didn’t hesitate any longer but ran towards the inside of the villa.

And it seemed that the undercover agents hidden inside the villa had spotted her, as many men in black rapidly surrounded her.

With a "bang," someone suddenly dove into the taxi. It was Mia Escobar, who had surprisingly followed unnoticed.

"Drive," Mia Escobar handed a stack of Hong Kong dollars to the taxi driver.

"Will he agree to it?" Rene Benson asked, worried.

"Don’t know," Mia Escobar responded with a smile, "But he’d better not mind if his sister gets kidnapped again!"

"We’re going to be exposed. ’They’ will quickly be hunting us down!" Rene Benson’s expression turned anxious. By ’they’, she didn’t mean the bodyguards around Sara, but someone else.

"Can’t worry about that now; you don’t have much time, and I don’t mind taking risks," Mia Escobar said while tightly holding Rene Benson’s hand.

The couple stopped talking, but about ten minutes later, Mia Escobar’s phone indeed rang—it was the number Sara had just dialed.

"Mr. Zuck, hello, you are very trustworthy!" Mia Escobar greeted with a smile as he answered the call.

"What do you mean?" Yusuf Zuck was still at the airport, also confused. The other side had actually released his sister; he had just received a call from Dream Morrow saying that Sara had come back on her own.

"I said, tonight we discovered that Sara was in danger and that’s why we took her away from the scene of the shootout. We had no ill intentions," Mia Escobar explained.

"So, what do you want me to do?" Yusuf Zuck pressed for an answer.

"First, I have to clarify that my wife and I only have... well, 360,000 US Dollars. We’re quite poor," Mia Escobar said something seemingly out of the blue.

"And then, I’d like to ask Mr. Angel to treat my wife just once, that’s all!" Mia Escobar finally revealed his motive.

"You know me?" Yusuf Zuck was taken aback.

"Heh, up until a month ago, my wife and I were undercover agents for Heaven. I was tasked with investigating Mr. Angel’s identity, which led me to you, Mr. Zuck," Mia Escobar chuckled.

"Then something happened, Heaven is now hunting us, and my wife doesn’t have much time left, so out of desperation, I thought of contacting you this way."

"Of course, regarding your identity as Angel, I haven’t disclosed it to anyone, including the current Heaven. They have no idea that you are Angel!"

"You’re from Heaven with the surname Escobar. Why should I believe you?" Yusuf Zuck asked, perplexed.

"Many people in Heaven share the surname Escobar, but having the surname Escobar doesn’t mean we’re descended from Ingram Escobar. My surname was just given to me."

Yusuf Zuck fell silent for a moment, unsure whether Mia Escobar was genuine or whether this was a trap.

"What illness does your wife have?" Yusuf Zuck asked after some thought.

"Don’t know," Mia Escobar replied.

"Don’t know? Are you joking? You say she doesn’t have long to live and you don’t know?" Yusuf Zuck asked loudly.

"It’s exactly because I don’t know that I’m seeking you out," Mia Escobar said gravely. "I don’t want to threaten you, nor do I want to use your loved ones as leverage, but my wife is dying. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do, so I’m asking for your help. I can give you all my 360,000 dollars, just to save her life!"

"I’ll go to Hong Kong. Wait for my call." After saying that, Yusuf Zuck hung up the phone.