Almost the moment the car screeched to a stop, the door swung open.
A figure, old but still strong, stepped out swiftly. Behind him, several police cars arrived in quick succession.
The moment they stopped, a large team of SWAT officers poured out, guns raised, aimed directly at Solivair.
The second Solivair saw the flashing lights, his hand subtly moved behind his back, signaling the guards still inside the warehouse.
Arthur's gaze flicked to the man stepping out of the lead car.
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