Chapter 1205 Drift
- The gut punch? The robbers pulled off the transfer in international airspace. The chief had brought in a small army of experts ahead of time, but the mess still spun out of control. Now all he could do was pin his hopes on that slim chance.
- He clung to it, praying it would clear his name when the time came.
- He’d hired so many specialists and still got nowhere. What else could he do?