All low-flying traffic was diverted as the two helicopters roared into the small private field in Costa Belmont, a small island in the Oriental Bay. Nick got down and walked fast towards the entrance where cars were parked. With Harold following him behind.

He looked and saw many men dressed in black standing and waiting for him. He had made a call to his grandfather for some more help as soon as they had traced the location these men knew the area so they were well trained in dealing with the locals so they were sent by his grandfather.

The police chief went and shook their hands and went towards...