Chapter 563 Entrapment

“They want to kill us, mommy!” Thomas stupefied. He was playing tricks on those bodyguards because he thought they were harmless. They had simply kidnapped him to threaten his mom and dad.

But they couldn’t shoot him now, could they? They will undoubtedly die if the bullet hits them.

Madeline noticed something strange as well. Few people were aware of their stealth cloaks. Not all desired to kill them. Trenton was the first person who crossed her mind, and she had no idea how quickly he could infiltrate Imperia.

“What are you up to? Do you want to kill them? Mr. Gillian never says anything about killing!" The man in black attempted to take Tristan’s weapon, but he had no idea Tristen was remarkably agile.

“Did you happen to see them? No, I didn’t. The gun accidentally went off." Tristan shrugged, expressing his innocence.

The man in black didn’t believe him. Although he obeyed Mr. Gillian, he was a decent man responsible for keeping the peace. He couldn't kill innocent people without cause.

So, he signaled his subordinates to keep a close eye on Tristan, giving him no chance to fire again.

He then went to a secluded corner to make a phone call. Before he could speak, the man on the other side asked, "Have you found them?"

“Not yet, but Tristan has just discharged the weapon. He is quite dangerous.”

“Did anyone get hurt?” He was dissatisfied with the arrogant behavior on the other end of the phone.

“No, but I believe he did it on purpose. He might have discovered them and intended to kill them.”

“Then you should consider why he can find them, but you can’t.”

He looked at the darkened phone screen, feeling complicated.

a scowl on his face. His subordinates informed him that Tristan had fled

a

with the muzzle

not Uranica!” The man in black advanced

He

driven from Uranica

pass

for over 20

broke out in a cold sweat and motioned his team

a large tree, trying to figure out how

her arm. A bullet had grazed her arms, and the wound wasn’t

stealth cloak was no longer

Thomas's face and comforted him,

he had fought hard enough

you hurt?” Noah’s voice was chillingly cold

didn’t want him to be

a large screen that displayed surveillance footage of the apartment. It wasn't

quickly go behind the landscape

clenched his fists tightly as he stared blankly at Madeline’s position on the screen. No movement on

an inconspicuous touch

shoulder, and the bleeding area was small. It looked like a bullet

I'll come to get

punched the man on the sofa hard. His steel-hard fist scorched his

and wailed, “Are you out

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