Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Chapter 1176

Mr. Atticus's eyelid twitched as he glanced towards the noise. Suddenly, the walls around them slid apart, and a swarm of menacing guys, armed to the teeth, rushed out! They quickly formed a tight circle, trapping Mr. Atticus and his crew right in the middle! Mr. Atticus's face turned pale. Was this wall really a hidden door?! Old P saw the newcomers and couldn't hide his glee. Their backup had finally arrived!

"Jules, what took you so damn long!" Old P shouted.

Jules, cradling his rifle and standing with his hands on his hips, looked every bit the big boss. He flashed a smug grin at Mr. Atticus, "Now, let's see who's left standing."

Mr. Atticus's expression turned seriously grim. He hadn't expected Club 257 to bring in reinforcements. But he quickly pulled himself together, his face turning back to a mask of disdain. The men Jules brought, while not a small number, were still no match for his forces- not by a long shot. The medical organization had gone all out, bringing in eighty percent of their manpower. Jules might as well have been marching to his doom!

Mr. Atticus sneered, "You really think this small crowd you brought can take us down?"

Just then, laughter rang out. "Oh, you think we're short on numbers? How about now?"

in hand, stepped forward, trailed by nearly a hundred more men. "Hey buddy, glad you made it," Jules

"Wanted to see who's foolish enough to

Sweat dotted Mr. Atticus's

The forces Louie and Jules brought were nearly head-to-head with theirs. If a brawl broke out, they couldn't guarantee a clean

Club 257. To gather such a force so quickly was no small feat. But no worries! They could still hold their ground! As long as President S and Crimson didn't show up,

a terrified shout came from

head up to see dozens of helicopters zooming in!

back!" Club 257 folks burst into ecstatic cheers! The Vice President

couldn't even fake a smile now. Wasn't Crimson supposed to be at Lone Island? How did he get back so fast! With their return,

on the helicopter!"

Mr. Atticus looked up, and as the helicopters drew closer, the emblems on their sides came into focus. Besides Club 257's emblem, there was another one-the emblem of Empire Base! Mr. Atticus's face went white as a sheet. In a panic, he

The medical organization was