Chapter 901: Chapter 901: Mark Falls Off a Cliff and Goes Missing...
Once again defeated by Mark, Wilmer was furious.
His gloomy eyes were filled with raging anger as he looked at Mark and coldly said, "I underestimated you!"
Mark sneered, "Wilmer, today is the day you get arrested. Remember my name, Laurant Foster!"
With that, Mark advanced towards Wilmer without a word.
Mark’s powerful fists fiercely targeted Wilmer’s cheekbone, jaw, chest... His long, strong legs simultaneously kicked and stomped aggressively at Wilmer.
Of course, as Mark launched his attack, Wilmer, a fellow ex-special forces soldier, was not idle.
He also swung his powerful fists mercilessly, targeting Mark’s weak spots with kicks and punches...
Soon, both of them kicked each other away simultaneously.
"Pfft!..." Wilmer spat out blood from his mouth, glaring at Mark with hatred, "You will die, you will definitely die by my hand!"
Saying this, Wilmer got up once more and engaged in combat with Mark again.
As they fought, they got closer and closer to the edge of the cliff.
Then, with blood-red eyes full of intent to kill Mark, Wilmer stepped off the ledge and almost fell off the cliff.
His hand was desperately clutching the edge of the cliff.
At this moment, Wilmer was terrified, looking at the bottomless abyss below, he suddenly sobered up.
Wilmer looked at Mark, pleading, "Save me, I still don’t want to die, and with your current status, you have to save me!"
"Yes, I do have to save you, because I’m going to put you in prison, but you won’t be alive much longer!" Mark said coldly, then squatted down and reached out to Wilmer.
Wilmer grabbed Mark’s outstretched hand.
With a sinister smile of destruction on his face, Wilmer looked at Mark and spoke calmly, "Yes, I won’t live long, but..."
At this point, Wilmer suddenly exerted force to pull Mark, who was at the edge of the cliff and reaching out to help him, down...
Fierce wind whistled past their ears.
Wilmer smiled as he watched Mark falling rapidly with him, then said, "I told you, you will definitely die by my hand!"
Longing for news of Mark, Silas, temporarily filling Arnold’s position after he left the team, couldn’t wait any longer.
He led the team, advancing along the route Mark had marked.
When they reached the cliff where Wilmer and Mark were, Silas saw the female officer lying on the ground and Mark standing at the edge of the cliff.
Then, before Silas could say anything, he watched as Mark squatted down and got pulled off the cliff...
"Boss!" Silas shouted in panic, immediately running towards the edge.
Watching Mark rapidly disappear from sight as he fell, Silas tearfully ordered, "Chubby, take the hostage back safely, everyone else follow me down the mountain to find the boss!"
Below the cliff was a vast, unseeable ocean. When Silas and his men reached below the cliff, all they found was a large bloodstain on a reef, without a trace of anyone.
Silas led the special forces to widen their search, spending a full week before they finally discovered Wilmer, who no longer showed signs of life, on a coastline.
Wilmer’s head was caved in, with a large hollow crater.
It was clear that Wilmer had hit the rocks in the sea with his head after falling off the cliff, then was swept here by the water.
Finding Wilmer’s body and discovering how he died, Silas and his team remained somber.
Because around Wilmer, they found no trace of Mark.
So, even if they confirmed the blood on the reef wasn’t left by Mark, they still couldn’t ascertain if Mark was alive?
Finding Wilmer’s body, Silas immediately called his superior to report the results of this mission.
The mission was undoubtedly a success.
The female officer, who was almost drained of blood, was successfully rescued by Mark and survived.
Serial killer Wilmer was dead.
Only Mark’s whereabouts remained unknown, his fate uncertain.
After reporting the execution of the mission to the higher-ups, Silas immediately requested permission for all members of Mark’s squad to stay and continue searching for Mark, whose fate and whereabouts were unknown.
The superior granted Silas’s request, allowing their squad to stay in G City to search for Mark’s whereabouts.
However, considering that Mark had cracked down on many criminal organizations over the years, those wanting Mark dead numbered countless. If they learned of Mark’s current situation...
Therefore, for Mark’s safety, the superior unanimously decided not to disclose any information related to Mark until he was found or his safety confirmed.
Thus, the news of Mark’s disappearance and his unknown whereabouts was kept hidden...
On the other side, Arnold and Ethan Sterling’s engagement was gradually approaching.
While Mark left to perform the mission in G City, Arnold was busy contesting the engagement arrangement with Ethan Sterling.
Arnold had repeatedly sought her father, Sebastian Moore, to firmly reject the issue of continuing the engagement with Ethan, but was ruthlessly dismissed each time.
Seeing that she couldn’t change her father’s decision no matter what, Arnold continued pleading with her mother, grandparents, hoping they would persuade her father to cancel the engagement with Ethan.
Aside from pleading, Arnold also portrayed herself as not interested in eating or drinking.
One reason was to show her determination not to get engaged to her family; the other was her deep concern for Mark who went on the mission in G City.
Time passed quickly, and after nearly a month of struggle and relentless effort, Arnold’s mother and grandparents started showing signs of softening and were willing to help persuade Arnold’s father, Elder Moore.
But coincidentally, Elder Moore was just stubborn to the extreme, no matter how the family tried to persuade him, he wouldn’t change his mind!
Sebastian Moore stubbornly refused to budge, insisting Arnold abide by the agreement and get engaged to Ethan Sterling.
The Sterling family’s attitude was also resolute, with Ethan enthusiastically preparing for engagement-related matters.
Now, with the date of the engagement with Ethan Sterling due, faced with an unchangeable engagement, Arnold was agitated, with a chaotic mind like tangled yarn...
