Chapter 83 How Dare He Harm My Team

The driver suddenly looked tense and shouted, “It’s the God’s Armament Alliance!”

Isaac heard the commotion and immediately leaned out the car window to look up, only to see helicopters

overhead.

“Don’t ask questions! Tell me where Dr. Seely is!” The Hurricane’s leader yelled as his men drove frantically, with the God’s Armament Alliance troops behind them.

The Hurricane’s leader didn’t get the answer he wanted. He could only hear Isaac swearing and then abruptly hanging up the phone.

Just as Isaac hung up on the Hurricane’s leader, a strange and unfamiliar number suddenly called in.

Isaac didn’t hesitate and immediately hung up.

However, he found that he couldn’t hang up. Immediately after, his phone strangely lost control, displaying a series of garbled characters. After that, the call connected automatically, and the speakerphone turned on itself.

Before Isaac could figure out what was happening, he heard a girl’s voice coming from his phone.

The voice on the other end said, “You stupid thing, you messed with the wrong person. I’m the one who blows up your crappy village.

Isabelle spoke calmly with headphones on.

She was speaking in Smiozdiya, and only one present understood–George. He heard it and couldn’t help

but smirk.

Isaac was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned his head to look at the car behind him.

In the car trunk behind them was Jack, Isabelle’s subordinate.

Before Isaac could exact his revenge on Jack, a mortar shell fell from the sky, and the God’s Armament Alliance forcefully intercepted the car behind them.

Only their car remained, continuing to flee.

voice came again, very

like a demon whispering in his car, “Back in Southeast Ardon, I

chill rushed up from the soles of his feet, creeping up his spine and spreading through his limbs, making him shudder with dread.

speaking, Isabelle took off her

step back, looking at her

the admiration in their eyes for

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charge of the control console. The person felt ashamed and embarrassed, lowering

withdrew her gaze and unexpectedly

George behind her.

lowered her voice for that last sentence.

make even if he did hear

if I told him

in something as bizarre and unrealistic

Isabelle had brought over said,

her gaze away from George’s face and said in a

he harm

leader with his disabled hands, and their group of henchmen were

was half covered in blood, likely from being hit by a mortar shell, which made the scar

much unblemished skin

thrown in front of George, Isabelle,

who had always been strong and accustomed to dominating,

hard in the knee pit and fell heavily

groaned in pain, gasping for breath

of shoes. He looked up and

had completely transformed

and, facing Isabelle’s unfamiliar but now slim face, asked the question on his mind,

him swallow nervously. The previously clean half of

curled slightly

them spoke in

but they could feel Isaac’s

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