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With me as a bargaining chip, Kaleb seemed to have calmed down significantly. He looked at Hendrix and sneered, "Mr. Roberts, is this your whole squad? What about your base?" Hendrix's face darkened as he said again in a deep voice, "Let go of her."

As he spoke, he had already taken out the weapon at his waist and pointed it at us.

Seeing this, I involuntarily heaved a sigh of relief. I couldn't wrap my head around all this.

But I did figure a few things out. It seemed that Kaleb had inquired about my identity before coming here; that was why he had deliberately brought me here.

He dragged me towards the door. I saw the beads of sweat on Evan's forehead, and knew how anxious he was at the moment.

This had been a trap that Hendrix specifically set up for Kaleb, but he had not expected me to be here.

All of a sudden, Kaleb grabbed me forcefully by the neck, and a voice came from his earpiece.

It was Tiago. "Mr. Kaleb, the explosives are ready.

We're awaiting your orders."

Hendrix's cold face. "Hendrix, I'm about to defeat you again," he remarked

that, I was dragged out the door. "Hendrix, they're going to blow the place up! Don't worry

place thundered with the overwhelming sound of gunshots. I couldn't make out what was

stuck in place as two cars rammed against its front and rear before

the ringing that echoed

the gun hesitated because of

jeered against my ear. "It seems that you're more

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that, I was forcefully dragged down from the car by him. He then shouted at Hendrix, who was chasing after him, "If you don't want her to die,

shot through my body. My arm seemed to have been penetrated by a huge steel pipe. I cried out

rang

instant, the rowdy

my arm, half of my hand numb from the wound. I could think of nothing but the

When I looked down, I realized that my arm had been stained red

dying was

already misted with a layer of tears. He was looking at me with