Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1161: Everyone's inside

Meanwhile...

While the enemy base was in total chaos, with uninvited people roaming around it, Atlas's surroundings were peaceful. After sending Mark and Hugo inside the territory, he stayed at a distance just in case. In terms of fighting, he couldn't do any of that. He was also sure they would be running nonstop, and even though he jogged regularly, he knew they would be sprinting inside.

So, nope.

Besides, Hugo and Mark were already inside. If Mint and Penny were added to the list, Zoren, Benjamin, and Slater would be fine.

"I can hear a lot of gunfire and shouting," he whispered, although the sound was already muffled in this distance. "I'm sleepy."

Atlas resisted yawning, hoping they would finish soon so he could rest. When he managed to stop a yawn, he snapped his eyes toward the building several meters away. He blinked and blinked, his brows furrowing slightly when he saw some movement.

The remnants of sleepiness disappeared in an instant, hiding behind a tree. Peeking over the trunk, he narrowed his eyes to check who it was.

It could be Mark with everyone. After all, this was their rendezvous point. According to the gang member, this exit hadn't been used in a while, so Mark had to climb over it.

'I hope it's them,' Atlas thought.

Atlas waited in the darkness, and soon saw two figures came crawling out of the gates. However, they didn't go over it, but rather underneath, where thick, untrimmed bushes grew.

"Those are..." he trailed off, stepping out of the shadows as he approached the figures.

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Meanwhile...

in the mud without care.

their way out. Although there were enemies along the way, Slater managed to take them down. Benjamin helped a bit, but together, they

his excitement bubbling over. "Third Brother, we made it!" A surge of energy

Benjamin and Slater

hand. "Get up. We're still in the enemy's territory. We need to get out of here

letting him pull him up. Just as they were about to flee, they noticed a figure approaching from the corner of

and

the other hand, raised the rifle he'd looted and pointed it at the figure. The second he did, all he saw

Atlas called out, taking careful steps until he emerged from

Benjamin peeked over Slater's shoulder and

up before he slowly lowered his rifle. "What are you... what

asking," Atlas responded, his voice as confused as the two of them. "What

more worried that Atlas might start asking how Slater knew how

caught the blank look on his face. Clearing his throat, he stepped out from

Atlas, isn't

sound like we shouldn't have escaped?" Benjamin huffed. "Why are you acting like you're not happy for us!? Those people who took us weren't even good at being villains. They didn't

Both Atlas and Slater were rendered

glanced back

the rifle

props anymore!" He quickly reached for the strap in a hurry, standing in

to see Benjamin smiling at him while wiggling his brows. A shallow

thumb and index finger. He lowered it a few steps away, hiding it behind the bushes just in case. When he was done, he faced the

us! We're still not safe, and we need to make