The room fell silent as everyone turned, stunned, to see a swarm of uniformed officers storming in, weapons drawn.
"Drop your guns!"
"Mr. Barry, you are under suspicion of kidnapping Mr. Eric Nelson. Cooperate and lower your weapon!"
"Everyone, drop your guns now!"
Barry's legs nearly gave out as he recognized the group as international law enforcement. Eric, still composed, let out a cold chuckle. Raising an eyebrow, he said leisurely, "Be smart about this, Barry. Your country's military police and criminal investigators are here. Resisting won't end well for you. Think carefully—this was your brother's trap. Perhaps it's time to reflect on your stupidity."
Barry trembled with rage, his bulk shaking as Bowan's voice crackled through the phone. "Barry, what's happening over there?"
