Chapter 175:

Suddenly, a burst of gunfire echoed from outside.

“Ah! Help! Save me!”

The once tranquil neighborhood erupted into chaos with the first explosion.

The café now lay in ruins. Amidst the debris, a blonde woman lay, blood streaming down her forehead, tracing a crimson path down her cheeks to the ground below, resembling a fallen rose.

If Phillip were present, he would undoubtedly recognize the breathless woman as the one who had recently made advances at him.

Ascending the secure staircase, Norah pushed open the safety door, immediately engulfed in the swirling dust from the explosion.

Several individuals on the ground floor of the café lobby lay injured from the recent blast, clutching their wounds and crying out in agony.

Terrorists, their faces cruel, stood around, firing their weapons indiscriminately into the panicked crowd.

To them, the screams of pain were an intoxicating drug, fueling their excitement and recklessness with each agonized cry.

The fleeing people became moving targets, and with each gunshot, another victim collapsed to the ground.

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brows, Norah swiftly scanned the lobby, searching for

meticulously

terrorists, who seemed

gorgeous

even think about

“Back off.

first. She

entrance, their discussion centered around who “owned” Norah, their words laced with

such leers and comments

and realizing that Alice was not in sight, Norah

she didn’t find Alice in the lobby, Norah decided to retreat and see if she could locate

terrorists had not yet approached, Norah swiftly

she accidentally collided head-on with Sean, who was chasing after

Norah grabbed Sean’s wrist and

a chance to slip away through the underground

“Agreed.”

Sean passed

are you familiar with

in her palm, Norah glanced down. The silver handgun gleamed with a delicate

single glance, she recognized it as a Beretta

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