After divorce I am a billionaire
Chapter 348 This is called no moral principle

Lyra's hand, which held the glass of juice, paused abruptly.

She laughed calmly, "You're overthinking it. Why would I want to stall? What's in it for me?"

Anthony didn't believe it at all.

He suddenly remembered the words Lyra said when she argued with him before he fell into a coma, "When you came to this country, you said you won't lie to me anymore and will be honest with me. Did you do that?"

He was angry at that time, but now that he thought about it, it seemed that the words meant something.

Thinking about this, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Do you already know that the serum is in my hands?"

Lyra raised her eyebrows and was slightly surprised, "How come the serum is in your hands? Didn't you say it's stored in the palace warehouse?"

Anthony gazed at her expression with a growing sense of unease.

He immediately reached for his cell phone and contacted the guards he had placed outside Arzew Palace. However, no one answered his phone.

If they didn't answer, it meant something was wrong!

He made a phone call to Mason, "Get back to Arzew Palace right now. Check for trespassers!"

Hanging up the phone, he got dressed, got up and headed out the door, while Lyra tugged on his cuffs, "Where are you going? I'm not done discussing the things with you yet!" Anthony pushed her hand away, "We'll talk about the baby in your belly later!"

Coldly finishing his words, he turned around and left.

Lyra was nervous. Anthony was so vigilant. She tightened the ring on her finger and immediately followed him.

At the time, Chad was on a search spree at Arzew Palace.

The entire Arzew Palace had been searched and there was no trace of the super virus serum.

If Anthony got the serum, the palace was the safest place to hide. Where else could he hide it?

Although the potion might be small, it usually required to be stored in refrigeration.

If it was always in the freezer, the effect of the serum would slowly fail over time. So it was impossible to store as long as half a month.

Then it would have to be...

He returned his gaze to the kitchenette of Arzew Palace and rummaged through it one more time.

Finally, a silver-gray freezer box was identified at the bottom of the refrigerator.

He opened it and checked. There was a tube, thumb-width and ten-centimeter-length. And the clear serum was in it.

It was sure enough. This was the super virus serum!

Chad was so surprised that he quickly took off his suit, wrapped the whole freezer and recovered all the traces of the rummaging in the room. Once again, he climbed out the window. But, he had just jumped out of the window when a cold muzzle was pressed against his back.

This was followed by a crisp sound of a loaded bullet.

Next to him were five other guards with stun guns, all aiming at him.

The muzzle of the gun, which was resting on his back, slowly moved upward and rested against his head instead.

He heard Mason's voice, "Drop what you're holding. Put your hands up, and turn around!"

Chad remained unmoved and tightened the freezer box in his hands. He didn't put it down, but held it into his arms, not letting go.

Mason gave a mocking grunt, "Even if you can get away from us, when the alarm is pressed, you will not be able to get out of this palace tonight. What you have in your hand is even less likely to be taken away. So, if you don't want to get your head blown off, put it down and turn your face!"

Chad still didn't let go and slowly turned around.

Anthony just happened to be coming over. With the dim streetlight, he got a good look at Chad's face and was mildly surprised.

"It's you?"

He laughed evilly, "You lied to me and said you're Fourteen? It's funny that I didn't recognize you and let you scourge under my nose for so many days!"

Chad gave a contemptuous grunt, "You're too stupid."

Anthony's smile disappeared. Instantly he turned cold.

Mason asked him, "Master, what will be done with him?"

"Don't use a pistol. Too much noise. Take him to a secluded place and kill him quietly." He raised his hand indifferently.

Chad listened and laughed, "Anthony, do you really think you can kill me with your few minions?"

Anthony raised his eyebrows recklessly, "You can try."

As Anthony just finished his words, Mason tried to beat him immediately. Chad looked ruthless as he dodged then quickly counterattacked.

Six v.s. one.

In a matter of seconds, Chad was extremely fast and beat two straight up.

However, he was carrying a freezer in his hands. It was inconvenient and unarmed for him, and he was shot in the back with a stun gun.

A strong electric current swept through him and his whole body convulsed uncontrollably. Mason took the opportunity to slam a stick into the back of his knee.

He grunted and went to the ground with one hand to avoid falling, with his left arm still holding the freezer box firmly.

Anthony tut-tutted twice, "I know you're well-trained and have a great physique. You're taught by Malcolm himself, but it's still a little too difficult to go up against stun gun with your bare hands." The melodious sound of violins in the main ballroom came this way. Anthony lazily rubbed the injury on the back of his neck and ran out of patience.

"Forget it. It's better to hurry up and finish with the pistol. I'll go explain to my mother later."

"Yes." Mason re-took his gun and aimed it at Chad's head. He was ready to pull the trigger.

"Stop! Nobody move!"

Lyra suddenly appeared from behind Anthony, quickly clutched his hands back and placed the silver needle of the ring hard against his neck.

A bead of blood slipped from Anthony's neck.

Lyra threatened in a stern voice, "This silver needle is incredibly hard. So if you don't want me to cut his throat, don't move!"

While Mason was in a daze, Chad grabbed the gun out of his hand and put it against his head.

The situation was instantly reversed, and the three remaining guards looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Anthony was the first to laugh in the grim atmosphere.

"Lyra, that's not very nice of you, is it? We are doing a serious deal but you want to steal it. If you really steal it out, won't I pay a double penalty?"

"How can I talk to a beast like you? Don't you also scheme how to get me without handing over the serum to save Malcolm?"

After taunting, she immediately became serious, "Let Chad go and I'll stay."

"That won't work. The wedding isn't until seven days later. What if he goes back home now with the serum and cures Malcolm? And that dog comes over and robs you?" Anthony's eyes narrowed slightly, winking at the remaining three guards.

Three stun guns all aimed at Chad's back.

If he got another electric shock, Chad would fall down!

Anthony was not afraid of the concealed weapon on his neck but smiled evilly at Lyra, "Lyra, stop. You will not kill me. I have an alarm in my hand. If I die, you and Chad can not get out. Malcolm has no medicine, and can only wait for death, which is equal to everyone die together."

Lyra didn't stop but moved the ring two millimeters closer.

Beads of blood once again fell down from Anthony's neck, staining the collar of his white shirt with red color.

Lyra said defiantly, "It's true that I won't kill you, but I learned two ways of stitching from Micah before I came here. It can make a person's life safe, but partially paralyzed, especially the sexual function. And it will not erect again. I don't know if your penis is important in your eyes?"