This time, Devonshire Hook called the person in charge of the security department of Stanz Airport.
For safety's sake, apart from arranging a car accident, he also prepared to add another layer of security outside Stanz Airport to ensure that the police would not arrive so quickly.
At the very least, it would give the Duke of Devonshire enough time to deal with the unstable factors and take back the Nine Prefectures Cauldrons.
After the call was over, Devonshire Hook heaved a sigh of relief. He leaned against the back seat of the Cadillac and closed his eyes completely.
"As long as we can stop the police and delay the Imperial Secret Service from Fog City, the Devonshire family will have a lot of room for maneuver."
"Isabella is nothing to be afraid of."
"Besides, half an hour is more than enough for Devonshire Hook, especially since he has the home advantage."