The Bodyguard's
Unexpected

Realizing an unexpected turn of events at the Palace of Luca, Marco immediately ordered his men to take security measures. He who felt helpless, immediately ordered Zucca who had been a member of the trust of the late Matteo de Luca, to immediately press one of the buttons of the small remote that was always inside the man's suit pocket.

Moments later, the entire exit access, both doors and windows on each side of the palace de Luca closed automatically. Not only that, the iron trellis also moved down on each door, window and hallway out to the park.

A high wall made of carved iron that was built around the palace, has now been flowed with high-pressure electric current. As a result, anyone who tried to get out of there, can be sure to be charred toasted in a short time.

“Nona de Luca won't be far from here, sir. I activated the security. Whoever has betrayed, then he will not be able to get out of this place alive,” reported Zucca to Marco.

“Did you see who the attacker was?” marco asked in panic.

“Ya, Sir. I saw someone wearing a bodyguard uniform from Klan de Luca,”, Zucca replied confidently.

“Sial! We've been infiltrated!” grunt the clan head while clenching his hands. Marco felt stupid, because he could not analyze something like this would happen.

"What the fuck? How did you get to the rescue?" Adriano who was standing next to Marco looked very emotional. He immediately ordered his men to provide security for the women who were in other parts of the Palace de Luca, while he was heading there.

Carlo has been running out of the party hall since Miabella disappeared. The man crossed the super-large room earlier, shaking off the panicked-looking people and choosing to take refuge in their respective guards. One thing that was in Carlo's mind at the time was simply searching for the whereabouts of Miabella. Accompanied by Igor and Grigori, they walked towards the exit.

However, not even two steps away from the door, Igor had already gotten an attack from someone wearing a maid uniform. The man pulled out a kitchen knife and tried to lay it on the middle-aged man's chest.

Seeing that the person who has been a great contributor in his life over the last few years is in a dangerous situation, Carlo will not remain silent. One hand that had already grasped the gun, immediately he pointed right at the heart of the waiter. A bullet shot and hit the target. The unknown servant collapsed instantly.

However, Igor was already injured. Before the unidentified enemy was killed by bullets, he had injured the middle-aged man's arm and neck. Fresh blood seemed to flow.

“Igor!” The Grigori who was at the very front, as fast as lightning ran over. Slowly and carefully, he leaned Igor's body against the wall of the hall, while pressing the neck of his colleague who had slashed.

“Pursue young lady, Sir! Let me take care of Igor here,” tell Grigori to panic.

“Good. I leave his guard to you.” Carlo nodded, then turned his head. He ran across the garden that adorned the front courtyard of the castle de Luca. Highlight the eyes of Adriano's son-in-law look out for the figure of the wife. However, Miabella is nowhere to be seen.

Carlo finally combed the side of the palace. Again, he found nothing there. Not wanting to give up, he continued running towards the back of the luxurious castle. There is a labyrinth-shaped garden.

Still in an alert and alert stance, Carlo swept his gaze around. He didn't see any way out in that place. All access has been completely closed by iron fences that are electrified.

For a moment, the handsome man smiled. Whoever the traitor is, he must still be in the palace and can't possibly get out, let alone the place is quite spacious and must be confusing for those who have never come to him.

What he had guessed earlier was indeed true. A man in a servant uniform, desperately broke down the wooden door that had been fitted with an iron fence. The small door was located right next to the labyrinth garden. However, instead of succeeding with what he did, the man was stung until white smoke came out of the hand that was holding the trellis.

There was nothing Carlo did but look at the figure being burned to death. He then continued to move to the side. Carlo saw a lot of Klan de Luca members who were sweeping. Seeing the number of Marco personnel, it can be ascertained if the kidnapper Miabella was not there. The only area that remains unsafe is the labyrinth. Carlo had not yet seen anyone conducting a search of the place.

The tall man with a sturdy posture and athleticism immediately turned around. He ran as fast as he could towards the labyrinth garden. Right in front of the driveway, Carlo took off his tuxedo and bow tie. He cocked the gun in his right hand, then slipped the heritage folding knife in his left waist.

It turned out that the wind also carried a noise coming from the helicopter propellers. Carlo looked up and saw the iron object flying around at a low altitude. There is also a rope ladder outstretched from the inside of the helicopter.

Not wanting to waste any time, Carlo immediately fired on the helicopter. Some bullets hit the fuel tank. Several other bullets hurled towards the small propeller, causing damage.

The small propeller on the tail looks motionless. It seemed that the pilot had to move his helicopter to rise and turn quickly leaving the sky of the palace de Luca.

Carlo smiled with satisfaction. He still clearly remembered, the location of the helicopter had flown over while lowering the rope ladder. The man estimated that the person to be transported by the helicopter was at the very back of the labyrinth garden.

The head of the Red Wolf Clan rushed over and did not want to waste any time. He ran with all his might towards the end of the labyrinth. Exact guess. Carlo finds someone busy pruning the leaves that become the walls of the labyrinth using a knife. Another man held a gun while wrapping his arm around Miabella's neck.

Amazingly, Miabella did not look scared at all. He even tends to be calm and follow the hostage taker's gestures.

“Hei!” carlo exclaimed, making the two strangers simultaneously turn to him.

“Carlo!” cry Miabella restrained. He could not continue his words because one of the men tried to silence the princess' mouth.

Carlo's anger culminated in his wife being treated as such. As fast as lightning he grabbed the folding knife and threw it forward. The scene coincided with a stranger smothering Miabella's mouth earlier pointing the muzzle of the weapon at her while pulling the trigger.

Carlo's folding knife managed to nest in the chest of the man holding the knife until the man collapsed. While the bullet fired at him turned out to miss, and only scratched the earlobe.

“Stop or I shoot this girl in the head!” threaten that person. From his tone, it was clear that he was not from Italy. The way the man said such stiff words, made Carlo realize.

“Are you from the same plot that followed me in Belarus a few days ago?” Highlight Carlo's eyes sharply hit the man who now turned his gun back to Miabella's temple.

“You are a smart man, Karl Volkov. Back out. I promise I won't hurt your wife,” said the man, who ignored Carlo's questions.

“You should also think smartly. My husband has managed to kill your partner. While the helicopter that was supposed to pick you up earlier left you alone in this place. You idiot!" miabella taunted without knowing fear at all.

“Shut up!” jolt the stranger. He immediately pulled the trigger when Carlo, who looked very angry, tried to aim at him. “You shoot me, then my gun will directly punch a hole in the head of this brave beautiful lady!” threatened again.

Carlo froze up. His mind was suddenly empty of the threat that felt so terrible. Slowly, Carlo lowered his weapon and placed it on the grass.

While the man was smiling looking at the attitude of the head of the Red Wolf Clan. His concentration was slightly split as he watched Carlo who seemed to be about to give up. That's when Miabella moves. His hands nimble pushed the hand of the man who was holding the gun upwards. The gun barks, releasing its bullet into space.

Feeling a great opportunity, Miabella twisted her body and kicked the man's base using the right of her shoes. Seeing that, Carlo immediately grabbed his gun again. Without further ado, he shot the man in the left chest. The foreign man was wide. He almost fell down when his hand still holding the gun tightly moved towards Miabella.

“Stop!” Carlo strapped him with a few shots. However, the man had already pressed the trigger first. A bullet escaped from the shell, darting rapidly into the body of his beloved wife.