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

Chapter 1784

Chapter 1784: Stick to the comms

Meanwhile, in the original place where Zoren’s group had originally planned to dock, the three groups who had parted from the main group to dock there sat around. All of them were panting, with at least three of them injured.

"You guys alright?" one of the men asked, eyes on his comrades.

The person he was looking at winced a little but nodded. "Was grazed, but fine. It’s not going to kill me."

"It’s been a while since we’ve been deployed on a mission, and here we are," one of them uttered, his voice mixed with amusement and sarcasm. "Talk about disbandment."

"At this point, we might not get disbanded, but die instead."

"That’s up to you if you let that happen," another one mused.

Upon hearing that, all of them fell silent and let out heavy breaths. Their eyes then fell on their surroundings, filled with men—enemies—they had taken down in an ambush.

"There’s a mole, that’s for sure. It’s just not in our group," one of them muttered. "We should start moving and find a way to regroup with the main group."

"Yeah?" another one spoke, already standing with a pair of binoculars in hand. "Well, I guess we should start crawling. More are coming in here."

Everyone looked at the last speaker and shifted their eyes to where he was looking. They all knew it wasn’t over yet because this ambush was not only meant to stop a few men, but Zoren’s entire group.

Someone on this island was making sure Zoren would die even before they got further into the island.

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Meanwhile...

Taking the route Zoren had told them, three trucks made their way through the quiet woods. One of the trucks’ headlights was broken, while the other wasn’t working. Considering these trucks had simply been looted from the groups the soldiers had blended in with, signs of battles were evident on the vehicles.

Zoren kept his eyes down, clutching a handle in the back of the open truck. The road was rough, making them bounce every few seconds. However, they all traveled in silence.

but recall the

other plans, she would’ve told him first. However, he didn’t want to entertain the thought that he

lived two lifetimes... she probably just

his grip on

rocky road they were taking. When he glanced up, he caught the dark look plastered on Zoren’s face. Hugo, on the other hand, sat next to

the most denial, treating this

was what everything was

him. Even Atlas was guilty of the same denial. After all, if they accepted that Penny had been in

attention, they suddenly heard a loud rotor

caught a helicopter flying over the forest they were in. Due to how low it was flying, it made them slow down. However, the noise it was creating was enough to draw everyone’s

Hugo wondered to himself, his brows furrowing. "That

the Prime Group’s," Angel, Atlas, and

and Zoren—were aware of every vehicle Penny owned. One, because Angel had worked for Penny before he was deployed to Zoren. And Zoren and

his eyes at Hugo. "The question is, who’s in

guessed, but Angel, who was in

Angel replied. "He wouldn’t fly that low and garner that much attention to himself.

were back to the original question again: Who

nosediving somewhere? Who was crazy enough to garner that attention as if they lacked it all

soon concluded there was one crazy person in this

it

surely keep that thought to their graves, but Penny’s whereabouts were still unknown. They didn’t even know if she was alive, and if she were, she would’ve been in this place. That was if she had foreseen the missile that had blown her

narrowed it down

glance at him as if

them nodded before Hugo turned

at the trucks behind them. "We’re picking

yelled at the front to relay the message. Their earpieces weren’t working anymore, and their other methods of communication

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