Pursuing Her (Sophie and Tristan)

All of You Are Trash

“This is the best way for now. The situation will be worse if Kaarle brings his people here.” Sophie figured it was the best possible method.

“Okay, be careful, and don’t get hurt.” Tristan wrapped his arms around her and kissed her forehead gently.

Naturally, he knew how amazing she was, but regardless of her brilliance, she was still a twenty-year- old woman, while the people there were extremely vicious.

“You be careful too, okay?” She didn’t want to see him get hurt.

“Will do.”

The two went in different directions. Tristan headed toward the Disciplinary Hall while Sophie returned to the bomb storage unit. As expected of Kaarle. There are so many bombs stored here.

Sophie was quick, for she already had a walkthrough earlier. The position of each guard was noted and mapped out in her mind. With lithe movements, she weaved through the military base swiftly.

Arriving at the bomb storage unit, she glimpsed at the map of the structure. Honestly, Kaarle is capable. Each of his designs here matches the base’s requirement to a tee.

Similarly, guards stood watch by the building. Sophie found a corner to hide herself. Everything in here is bombs or explosives. One shot at the interior is all I need to blow this place up.

Once she found a suitable location, she surveyed the surrounding area and discovered the best position. With a shot, one of the bombs erupted.

Her location was far from the site, so the blast wave didn’t impact her.

The building’s explosion had caused a loud blast.

Meanwhile, Kaarle’s eyelid twitched when he heard the loud explosion at the Disciplinary Hall. The goods at the bomb storage unit belong to an Anglanduran big shot.

He shot to his feet.

“Come with me to see what’s going on!” He immediately led a few men and left the hall. The remaining mercenaries let their guard down the moment Kaarle stepped out.

The bomb storage unit was far from the Disciplinary Hall, but the bright glow of the massive inferno could be seen. The entire military base was plunged into chaos.

After Kaarle left, Tristan found an opportunity to slip into the hall. He was familiar with the placement of everything within it since he had already memorized the map.

All the big shots were imprisoned at the Disciplinary Hall. Naturally, some of them recognized Tristan. When they caught sight of him, their eyes gleamed with hope.

“I’ll give you everything you want if you get me out of here, Mr. Tristan. I can even gift you my turf.” The prisoner was going mad from being held captive there by a psycho like Kaarle.

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of You Are

you can get us out

Tristan nodded.

is up to you.” We’ll get more time to search

the prisoners’ ankles. The few of them instantly

be discussed at a later

After going through numerous places, he finally found the latter in

had already blacked out from the excessive torture. With one shot to the locking mechanism on the door. Tristan

Can you hear me? Are you okay?” He hurriedly helped Felix to sit

slaughter Kaarle right then and there. He promised silently he would pay Kaarle

“Felix, wake up!”

regained consciousness. When he saw Tristan, his

smile.

lulled him to sleep. However, he fought the pull, knowing

Woman

that moment, doubt seeped

know if I can make it back since that b”stard Kaarle has tortured me to such

here! Ysabelle is still waiting

How can my Ysabelle come to a place like this? This place is

so hang on.

can’t escape with me on your back.” Kaarle shouldn’t be underestimated. I didn’t imagine I would fall into

Tristan frowned disapprovingly.

would get yourself into such a state. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have let you come here,” I should’ve come here

with you, Mr. Tristan. Go! Leave! Come and get me when you have

going to deal with those

no matter what.”

had tugged on the wound on

injected its content into Felix. The latter’s

Tristan had set the other prisoners free, and Sophie had dealt with the mercenaries standing guard outside. Their escape was smooth as Tristan cut through the building with Felix on

out her phone

you’re at it.” Since

make that b”stard Kaarle pay for

took the lead and avoided Kaarle’s men. Kaarle’s subordinates were occupied with catching the fleeing prisoners, thus their lack of

with a nasty scowl as he studied the damage

to kill that f*cker!” I’m not Kaarle if I don’t wring the culprit’s

since anything they said would be wrong. Most importantly, they had