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Chapter 210

Chapter 210

This time, Zebulon didn’t cry. Quinlyn felt that Zebulon right widerstand

The future was promising.

Because of this, Glenn worked day and night, not daring to erop for a moment. But Zebulon personally ruined his future

It was difficult for Quinlyn to tell right from wrong. She could only try her best to fulfill her promise. Til Borrow Joseph’s lat for you to stay in. Don’t be afraid.

Zebulon understood what Quinlyn meant. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at her. “You”

Bang! A loud noise exploded from outside the window.

Quinlyn quickly distinguished the direction and pushed Zebulon forward. In the next second, the snaring air wave exploder from the chassis.

Boom! The car flipped twice in the air and crashed to the ground. The front engine and fuel tank immediately burst into flames, and the smell of gasoline poured into the carriage.

Quinlyn broke open the seat and dragged Zebulon out. Seeing that the driver in front was already dead, she pursed her lips, turned her head, and took Zebulon out first.

Fortunately, the rear door was damaged. As soon as they went out, they were blown to the side of the road by an explosion

The street was engulfed in chaos, teeming with people fleeing in terror and echoing with screams.

The surprise attack involved bombs planted in the street, preventing other escorts from getting close as they were pinned down by gunfire.

The Hill family’s bodyguard shouted, “There’s a sniper! Get down!”

Quinlyn pulled Zebulon into the bushes by the roadside and said, “Stay down. They can’t hit you from this angle.”

Quinlyn held Zebulon down, ensuring the guardrail was tall enough to conceal them from the sniper’s view. Then, her dark eyes peeked out.

of the building straight ahead, one on the roof of the building to the left, and one on the third floor of the shop to the right. Three guns total. Take

the sniper she saw refracted by the reflector to

of her small stature and unremarkable clothing, Quinlyn swiftly slipped her hand into the grasp of a woman who rushed past in a panic and darted

the street, she noticed a man in a black trench coat. The man was tall,

the man’s route and was startled. She dashed back and shouted, “Watch

behind the man and jumped onto his back, wrapping her black

“Shoot!”

past. Quinlyn ducked, feeling the sticky

ved, У

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a thud. Quinlyn scrambled off him, slammed onto the hood of a nearby car,

car’s engine, narrowly missing Quinlyn.

determined to kill Zebulon. Quinlyn wasn’t sure if there was a fifth assassin. These people now

until, suddenly, the storefront

rained down, along with a

peered out and found the location of the blasting was just where the sniper shot. The other two spots were silent. An eerie

one by one. After checking the opposite side,

moment, backup still

It was faint and melodious, blending into the music from the street–side shops. But she recognized it instantly. It

operation in Brynton. Besides,

in the bustling city. But the plan to send

was taken directly to Special Operations. Quinlyn, as a

Glenn had given Special Operations a

because of that drug, isn’t it? Someone wanted to use my father and me to harm Glenn. My father could be

Zebulon’s voice was still hoarse. His face was pale, but his mood was much better than before. Those bullets that had grazed him had made him realize many things.

turns out Glenn had a reason for not letting me stay.” After saying that, Zebulon’s eyes reddened, and he lowered

silent, but Zebulon already

cooperated fully with the subsequent

permission to come and go freely from the archives, so she often spent time there reading