Chapter 75 - the architectural snare
During his grueling years of physical therapy and recovery, Harrison had secretly reinforced the entire mansion, outfitting the grand foyer with military-grade countermeasures. Chloe reached out and tapped a hidden panel on the balcony railing. Instantly, the heavy, reinforced steel security shutters slammed down over the massive floor-to-ceiling windows, completely sealing the foyer. At the exact same microsecond, high-pressure foam suppression vents erupted from the ceiling directly above the mercenary captain. The dense, chemical foam flooded the floor in a fraction of a second, instantly neutralizing the incendiary explosive device and entirely freezing the captain's arm in a rapidly hardening, concrete-like substance. The mercenary shrieked in absolute terror as his weapon and his explosive were rendered completely useless. He was physically cemented to the marble floor, entirely trapped like a pathetic rat in a billionaire's labyrinth. Chloe and Harrison slowly descended the grand staircase, their weapons lowered.
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