Chapter 313 A Gun Pressed Against Her Head

So quiet?

There might be an ambush.

Better to be cautious.

Isabel turned sideways, pushed open the door, and stepped inside, every muscle tensed and alert.

The moment she entered, the lights suddenly turned on.

Nearly ten people faced the door, one of them seated in a chair, idly playing with a knife.

"Lone Wolf, I've heard so much about you. It's a pleasure to finally meet you in person."

Isabel's eyes narrowed coldly, her expression turning icy.

"Enough with the pleasantries. I've got what you wanted."

She said this as she reached into her pocket.

The leader's piercing gaze followed every movement she made.

Isabel took her time, pulling out the item with measured caution. Suddenly ...

Isabel's gaze shot up toward the window.

"Who's there?!"

Her loud shout instantly drew everyone's attention.

split second, Isabel yanked something from

a can

a sharp hiss, she pressed down, releasing the

the mist of the drug

no! It's

Trying to escape?

wrist flicked, releasing a

motion, she lunged forward, pressing the blade

What's happening inside?

had arrived early, with his men lying

left him

a deal? Why were they turning

negotiation

That didn't add up...

sharpened, clearly

was the alliance's top agent. She had taken on the

just him; even Richie, watching from

speed at

the rumors suggested. It was as if they were deliberately slowing down, holding

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case, what

a slight discomfort in her

abdoength earlier. Although her

of her

uneasy, it

Isabel said coldly, locking eyes with the

eyes. "What's your

he

shifted her elbow, and the knife left a shallow yet distinct cut across the leader's throat, a few drops of crimson blood trickling

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