Chapter 567 Let her stay

When the special forces arrived at the top floor, they saw several clown-masked terrorists fighting with a man and a woman.

Weapons were scattered on the ground, all of which had been depleted of bullets.

"Get down! Everybody gets down!" The special forces soldiers aimed their weapons at everyone in the fight.

Noah reacted quickly, hugging Madeline and getting down on one knee, raising their hands.

The other people who tried to fight back or were slow to act like clown-masked terrorists were all shot indiscriminately.

“Stand up!” The special forces soldier ordered Noah.

Noah stood up with Madeline in his arms. They soaked in dark red blood on their faces and bodies. They looked similar to the terrorist except without masks. No wonder these special forces could mistake them.

"I'm Noah Quincy, and this is my wife." Noah gestured to the special forces soldier, whose identification was in his trouser pocket.

The special forces soldier carefully went up to take his ID out of his pocket and looked at it. Then gave them a military salute and told his teammates to let them go.

“Is everything okay?” Noah asked Madeline as he supported her. He had witnessed Madeline's strength throughout the battle. He would never ask her to retreat to the safest place without asking her opinion, accepting the protection brought by the sacrifice of others.

Madeline shook her head. She felt tired but nothing else. Sore muscles, her hand that held the weapon couldn't stop trembling.

They were escorted downstairs by special forces. The entire apartment was cleared.

The Lieutenant pointed to the clown-masked terrorist that hung outside the window and was put down by their teammates. He then asked Noah, "You subdued all these people?"

“They are doing evil under the guise of revenge against me, and it’s my responsibility to stop them.” Noah nodded.

the years. But in the eyes of those people, not to mention ordinary civilians, it seemed that soldiers like

people below their class as human beings. It was merciful not to take the corpses of civilians to pave the way out when faced with danger. Impossible they would risk their lives

you, Mr. and Mrs. Quincy this time. Casualties were under control, and I

tapped her earphones, and asked Jacob,

and

through the window by the special forces. Their masks lifted off to reveal their real faces. She didn't see fear or anger in their eyes. Instead, she

and also realized

the

apartment was cleared

page. They noticed the terrorists had explosives. It was impossible that they

The killing was much like a fun game, and they enjoyed the

been planned at

explosives in the room at the east end of the

sound

the sofa, being treated

through the intercom, "Evacuate the apartment with others immediately. There are explosives. The location has

possible." Protecting

however, shook her head. She then grabbed Noah in

was a trap deliberately laid

had been opened. The demolition team detected the presence of a

is he?”

to the third floor." Noah

take

he stood in front of the safe, "It's useless. You don't have enough time." He smiled as he looked

do before. After sitting in the lobby for so long, he gradually recalled the unusual behavior

mouth of one of the underlings guarding him. Only then did the location of the explosives be

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