Pursuing Her (Sophie and Tristan)

“Yes, we'll follow your lead,” Tristan asserted.

It was Charles' first time leading a mission, so they would naturally obey his orders.

“Okay!”

He had always charged ahead, and though this was his first time taking command, his capabilities were there for all to see.

It was just that Tristan's and Sean's capabilities were far too strong, leading to him lacking such an opportunity.

Meanwhile, Tristan and Sophie walked toward the terrorist organization's headquarters together. At that moment, helicopters were already hovering above the building and had dropped two to three thermal weapons.

The leader of the terrorist organization was native to Fandar, a dark-skinned man standing at one point nine eight meters. He had a deep scar on his face that spanned his entire countenance.

The men he sent out were currently being punished for having failed to capture the two Chanaeans as ordered.

To him, the best punishment was a shot in the head.

He killed several of his subordinates in one go and was planning to go and meet Sophie personally when his headquarters was blown up.

“It's bad, Boss! Someone is sneaking an attack on us!”

“What? Who is so audacious to come and provoke me?” The man instantly shot to his feet, emanating murder. Needless to say, he was no ordinary person since he managed to establish his own kingdom in that place.

Snagging his weapon, he stalked out to confront the enemy at once.

As Tristan and Sophie bulldozed into the building, their firepower was intense. Wherever they went, the members of the terrorist organization were thoroughly trounced.

Both of them had black wireless earphones in their ears, and Charles' voice drifted out of the devices from time to time.

“There's an ambush a hundred meters ahead. As for the person you're both looking for, he's five hundred meters away at the front!”

Charles already had someone hack into the terrorist organization's internal network. Consequently, the situation at their headquarters was wholly in the palm of his hands right then.

“Roger.”

Sophie's performance throughout the mission astounded Bertram. But on second thought, he found that it made much sense.

She's the only woman who's worthy of a man like Mr. Tristan. Her marksmanship is entirely on par with his.

However, Tristan was slightly chagrined at the look in the man's eyes, for he detested other men paying too much attention to his woman.

“Stay here for some time after the matter here has been resolved, Bertram! You seem to like this place quite a bit.”

Hearing that, Bertram was downright stumped.

When did I ever say that I liked this place? I don't like it here at all, okay?

“Mr. Tristan, I...”

I don't have any designs on Ms. Tanner! I merely admire a girl like her greatly!

Alas, Tristan walked away nonchalantly.

“Ms. Tanner, I...”

Sophie did not bother about him either but continued forging ahead. It was a terrorist organization feared by all, yet they were acting as though they had entered their own territory.

At the end of the day, it could only be said that their capabilities were simply too outstanding.

Left alone behind them, Bertram teetered on the verge of crying.

What exactly have I done? If I'd known, I wouldn't have gazed at Ms. Tanner with admiration in my eyes. I've realized my mistake now. I don't want to stay here and get burned by the sun to the point that I become unrecognizable! I don't have a girlfriend yet, nor am I married! How could he do this to me?

In the meantime, the leader of the terrorist organization had sent men out to ambush the intruders. Unfortunately for him, Tristan was not at all bothered by them. He worked so well with Sophie that those men had already gone to meet their maker before having the chance to make a move against them.

“It's bad, Boss! The intruders have broken in!”

Just as his words rang out, Tristan, Sophie, and Bertram reached the main hall. Tristan's men had also jumped out of the helicopters one by one and surrounded the place.

Joe gaped at the few people before him in disbelief.

“Who are the lot of you, and do you know what this place is? How dare you come here!” Having been through various trials and tribulations, he swiftly composed himself. Furthermore, he had a powerful force backing him up.

If it weren't for the person backing him up ordering him to capture the two Chanaeans, he would never do so.

Bertram was tickled pink by his words.

Why do people like him always love flaunting their low IQ? No matter the answers to those questions, we're already here, no? Does it make any difference?

“Surrender your weapon, Joe! You're already surrounded,” Bertram uttered icily.

With Tristan and Sophie there, he had not contributed much during the mission this time. Such a feeling was really something else.

“Do you know who I have backing me up? Who exactly are the lot of you?” Joe demanded impatiently.

Despite seeing that his headquarters had truly been surrounded, he still could not believe it then.

“We aren't interested in your identity. I only came here with a question for you,” Sophie drawled.