Chapter 832
Just as Third Master Han was about to speak, Madeleine had already anticipated his move. She deftly untied the ropes binding her wrists and swiftly pressed a razor blade against his neck.
Third Master Han's face darkened instantly. Raising a hand, he signaled his men to stand down.
Soon, the wail of police sirens pierced the air.
Clinton, having freed himself as well, strode over and slammed Third Master Han against the wall.
The police arrived at the same time as Beckett and his team.
As the officers led him away, Third Master Han showed no trace of panic. He knew being taken into custody wasn’t the real danger—he was confident he’d be out soon.
Glancing back at Madeleine and Clinton with a knowing smirk, he strode confidently into the police car, his arrogance undiminished.
"Mom—call Mom now! Third Master Han’s men are going after Chris, Xiaobao, and Xiaolizi!" Madeleine frantically threw herself into Beckett’s arms, urging him to contact their family in Pinebrook immediately.
"Don’t

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