Chapter 17 - Sleek private jets soar above the Atlantic Ocean carrying federal agents toward a high-stakes international extradition raid in sunny Monaco today.
The twin-engine Gulfstream G650 cut through the stratosphere high above the churning dark Atlantic Ocean.
Inside the private executive cabin, Chief Investigator Miller reviewed extradition files with two federal agents.
"Our target is hiding in a multi-million-dollar coastal villa overlooking the Mediterranean Sea," Miller briefed.
"Local Monégasque authorities have already granted our emergency cross-border enforcement warrants."
The agents checked their tactical sidearms, ensuring every clip was fully loaded and secured.
They landed at Nice Côte d'Azur Airport under the warm, deceptive glare of the French Riviera sun.
Local tactical units met them on the tarmac with armored vehicles and flashing blue lights.
They moved with lightning speed toward the cliffside villa where the coward was finishing breakfast.
The heavy iron gates of the estate were breached without warning by a tactical battering ram.
The arrogant former business partner dropped his espresso cup as federal agents swarmed his terrace.
"You're under arrest for international corporate sabotage and conspiracy," the lead agent declared coldly.
Cold steel cuffs snapped around his wrists while he stammered useless protests in broken French.
Elena received the live confirmation message on her secure phone while reviewing architectural blueprints.
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Another threat neutralized, another enemy brought to justice under the unyielding banner of the law.
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