The stern voice came across his earpiece, taking mercy away from his gloomy eyes.
Lucas came to the panel room with a hidden bodycam, streaming the sight of two traitors hijacking the mansion's CCTV to the Alpha's smartphone.
'You two are really incompetent! Get out! I will handle this!' The tallest man scolded, taking his seat and pretended to fix the system as if nothing happened.
But when the two guards rushed towards the door, he stopped them. "Wait! Go to the meeting hall and take the guns I've prepared for the young master. Don't delay any longer and deliver it to the airport right away!'
'Yes, sir!' They answered in unison, then closed the door from outside.
'Sir, they have left. What should I do next?' Lucas replied to Clyde. 'Seems like they've put a virus into our CCTV system. The recordings are all gone.'
The man was silent for a moment, and Lucas could hear a faint whisper from another voice beside him.