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

was a can of

she pressed down,

time they reacted, the mist of the drug spray had already stung their

It's

Trying to escape?

gaze locked onto the leader as her wrist flicked, releasing a gleaming knife from her

one swift motion, she lunged forward, pressing

What's happening inside?

his men lying in

scene left him

a deal? Why were

negotiation fallen

That didn't add up...

are you?" The leader's gaze sharpened, clearly thinking that the person

had taken on the mission, so

just him; even Richie, watching from the outside, shared

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the case, what was

her abdomen. She had used about

abdoength earlier. Although her

of her

uneasy, it

am," Isabel said

narrowed his eyes. "What's your connection to the

pupils dilated as he

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

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