Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Luca walked back to the suite absent-mindedly.

She recalled the day the shooting happened. If she had been more careful, Abel would not have something on her.

She had no choice but to listen to him now.

However, would she be able to retrieve those weapons from the evidence room in the police station successfully?

Although the people from the Island of Despair were capable enough, they never dared to confront the police

officers.

If she was careless, she would expose herself in front of the police officers...

Luca turned on her laptop which was on standby mode. She entered the password and logged into her email.

There was indeed an email sent by Abel in her mailbox.

Luca downloaded the document. At the same time, a notification sound came from Luke's phone.

Luke picked up his phone and frowned, “What's this?"

“What's the matter?" Ray asked with curiosity while he sat opposite him.

"Hold on." From the app, Luke saw that Luca was downloading a document from her email. The app automatically

downloaded the document on his phone at the same time, but it was slow because of the poor signal.

Half an hour later, the document was done downloading.

Luke opened it and frowned once he saw the contents of the document.

He handed his phone to Ray and said, “Take a look at this."

Ray took the phone from him and glanced at the contents. He was able to figure out what kind of floor plan it was

from the keywords stated on the document, such as interrogation room and evidence room. Ray raised his brows

and asked, "Why do you have the floor plan of the police station?"

“Someone sent Luca this," answered Luke.

“Most people won't be able to access this floor plan. Why did they send it to Sis—Luca?" Ray corrected himself

immediately. He had promised Luke not to tell anyone that Luca's real identity was Bianca. Hence, Luca would still

be Luca. She had nothing to do with Bianca.

“She's being manipulated by the Island of Despair. I think they must want her to do something." Luke speculated.

Besides, this mission must have something to do with the police station.

“Could it be that they're after the weapons?" Ray said. He was planning to wait after this matter was settled and

see if he could pull some strings with his connections to get the weapons from the police station. He would like to

know the structures of the firearms so that he could produce them too.

"I think so." Luke had thought about it too.

Ray could not help but frown. It did not matter if the goal was to retrieve the firearms or to get those people out of

the detention room. This was mission impossible.

The Russian police were no joke...

Asking a weak woman like Luca to carry out such a mission. How could she possibly succeed.

"She's being forced to do something like this because of me," said Luke. Everything that Luca did and every

suffering she ever went through was all because of him.

"It's too dangerous. What are you planning to do?" Ray asked.

Luke knew how dangerous it would be. If Luca was detained by the Russian police, there was nothing Luke could do

to help her.

Luca's identity was Russian American. If she broke Russia's law, then she must be sanctioned in Russia.

"I'm going to help her." What Luke could do now was to help Luca.

Ray frowned and reminded him, "I think helping her is quite a dangerous thing to do. It's better to stop her from

doing such silly things—"

"No," Luke interrupted him. "Luca wouldn't be willing to do such things, but she's keeping quiet and accepting it.

She's risking her life to carry out this mission. It must be the Island of Despair who asked her to do so. And her only

choice is to follow their orders."

There were many things she did not get to choose.

Luke wanted to know why Luca had no choice but to listen to them. However, there was too much he had yet to

find out behind this. Luke had not dug deep enough. That was why he was still unable to figure it out.

Ray shook his head helplessly when Luke insisted on doing so.

Luke loved Bianca so much. Even if she were to do something that could make him fall off his high position, he

would support her nevertheless.

Ray remembered that he had misunderstood Luke. After finding out Luca's true identity, he realized that the person

Luke loved the most had never changed.

"I can help," said Ray.

Luke shook his head. Ray had already been of great help when he sent his subordinates to protect Luke back then.

Luke said, "Let me settle this myself."

"You don't have any men in Russia. Besides, even if you do, those people won't know the situation in the police

station better than I do," said Ray. "Luca can take the stuff, but she can't set those people free."

"Thank you." Luke did not reject Ray's offer to help.

Sure enough, Luca would be able to succeed with Ray's help.

Ray asked again, "Did they mention when they're making the move?"

Luke glanced at the time and answered, "One a.m."

“Let me make some arrangements." Ray stood up and headed to the basement. Hansen was there. Ray only had to

leave the mission to Hansen. He would not have to worry about the rest.

After all, it was dangerous for Luca to do this. However, it seemed like it would not be a big deal with Ray's help.

Vivian walked out of the kitchen. She asked with confusion when she saw that Luke was alone in the living room,

"Brother Luke, where did Ray go?"

"He went to the basement," answered Luke. He saw that Vivian had tied her hair up and was wearing an apron. She

was cooking.

"Oh, then do you mind helping me to ask him later when he's back if it's alright for him to have some Western food?

If he's okay with it, then I'm not going to prepare any Russian food." Vivian smiled as she asked Luke to help her

deliver the message.

"Sure." Luke agreed to it and lowered his head to look at his phone screen. He wanted to see if he could obtain any

useful information from the document downloaded.

Ray and Hansen arrived in the living room when Luke was still reading it.

Luke put down his phone. Knowing that Ray had left this to Hansen, he nodded and thanked Hansen, "Thank you."

"Don't mention it, Mr. Crawford. It's an honor to be able to help. I'm off to make some arrangements now." Hansen

left the living room after that.

Ray returned to his seat, crossing his slender legs. "Don't worry. Just leave it to Hansen."

"I'm assured that your men can do this." Luke expressed his trust in Ray. Then, he recalled what Vivian had asked

him to do. He said, "Vivian was asking if it's alright to prepare Western food without any Russian food."

"It's not a problem. She enjoys it, so let her be. She's going to further her studies in A City anyway. She won't starve

if she's able to prepare a few dishes of Western food herself." This time, Ray had decided to let Vivian go pursue

what she wanted in her life.

"Don't worry. I'll keep an eye on her in A City," said Luke. He picked up his phone and finished reading the last page

of the document.

"Did you manage to find out anything else?" Ray changed the subject of the conversation back to Luca.

"Her target isn't those who got detained but the weapons in the evidence room," replied Luke. He was pretty sure

about it after reading the whole document.

Most of the information and the floor plan was about the structure and layout of the evidence room.