Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Chapter 445

Yvette casually picked up a baseball cap from the sofa and stood up. She wore a black T-shirt, blue jeans, and a familiar pair of canvas shoes. The cap covered most of her face, leaving only her sharp jawline exposed. She glanced indifferently at the sniper rifles on the table, picked up the one closest to her, and chambered a round in one fluid motion. Her movements were clean, and precise, and exuded a cool confidence. Jeremiah also walked over and chose a rifle. Emmett, Charles, and Samantha, realizing this wasn't a time for shock, each selected a suitable sniper rifle. Eagle King had already made his choice.

Samantha, though experienced with guns at the club, had never handled a sniper rifle before and was practically buzzing with excitement.

Yvette glanced at Samantha's excited face and said in a cool, clear voice, "The recoil on a sniper rifle is much stronger than a handgun. Be careful."

Samantha nodded. "Don't worry, Yvette, I'll be careful."

Samantha knew she wasn't the main force; her goal was simply not to hold the others back.

Once everyone was ready, Emmett opened the door. The next second, they heard chaotic footsteps and cries coming from the hallway.

Yvette and Jeremiah led the way, with Emmett and Charles on either side, and Eagle King close to Samantha.

For Charles, who had grown up in the underworld, Emmett, who had been to battlefields with Jeremiah, and Eagle King, who lived on the edge of life and death daily, this scene was nothing out of the ordinary.

In the corridor on the fifth floor, people were crouching on the ground, hugging their heads and trembling.

Some tried to plead for mercy, but as soon as they opened their mouths, they were shot dead by the black-clad men. Seeing this, the others dared not speak a word.

The entire hotel had fallen. Each floor was littered with the bodies of those who had tried to resist-men and women, old and young. On every floor, a dozen black-clad men guarded the area, searching each room for valuables.

On the fifth floor, the black-clad men saw Yvette and the others emerge and immediately approached with a menacing air. Yvette and Jeremiah exchanged a glance and smiled.

The black-clad men, approaching with aggressive intent, saw the sniper rifles in the group's hands and shouted to their companions in the local language, "They have guns, be on guard!"

In the next second, a bullet pierced the black-clad man's body, and he fell to the ground, eyes wide open in shock. The bullet had been fired by Yvette.

what it means to be ruthless and efficient. One shot, one kill.

the group. Yvette held the sniper rifle with a stoic expression, firing

all twenty-odd black-clad men

dumbfounded. She thought, 'What happened to fighting together? I'm just lying here

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of them had only managed to kill two people, while the rest were taken down by Yvette

seemed at ease. He was already very used to it. There is nothing to be surprised about with just a

eyes narrowed, and at the same time, Jeremiah quickly turned around, though Yvette was faster. Yvette raised her sniper rifle, aiming

the moment he appeared, a bullet as swift as a meteor would be waiting for him. A blood hole instantly appeared on his forehead, and he crumpled to

the ground, let out

and deep. "Shut up," she said softly, but the words immediately silenced the boiling

seen her, like a goddess of death, take down each black-clad man with

that the people looking at her were even more terrified than they were of the black-clad men. It was truly frightening. The corridor was now filled with a heavy scent of blood. Jeremiah watched Yvette, who was radiating a cold

take Samantha to the third floor. Charles, second floor. Jeremiah and I will go to

I clean up the fourth floor, I'll join you on the

also nodded. "I

King was still wearing his loose shorts, tank top, and most notably, his blue flip-flops. Anyone who didn't know him might think he was just a renter. His appearance was decidedly

"Eagle King may dress a bit oddly, but his skills

in Eagle King, his outfit really didn't give me much

"The boss just doesn't appreciate fashion. This outfit is from the latest fashion week, and