Return of the Crowned Heiress

Pete struggled in look at the robed man, his voice house as he whispered, “Sh, I’ve done my best. The rest is up to you. What I handed you just now are two C, explosives. Use them wisely. If “you can’t hold out, blow open an escape route and get yourself out of here. Don’t worry about me.”

The robed man was kommentary moved.

He had expected Pete to hand over their last – duch liteline. For a moment, the cold and calculating man faltered.

The robed man nodded solemnly, his voice low but resolute as he said, “Don’t worry. I’ll come back for you.” Perford a faint smile, weakly nodding “1bebeve you.”

The robed man gripped one of the CL explosives, molding it into an irregular shape as he scanned his surroundings. While holding off the advancing agents, he steadily made his way toward

The Special Operations Unit team

i was mindful of their orders total stead of outright killing him.

suspects alive. Their attacks, though relentless, were measured and non–l

lethal, hoping to wear the robed man

robed man seined that opportunity and successfully moved closer to the SUV.

When he was roughly a few steps irway, Michael, who had been watching the fight from the knew that he had made brief contact with Pete earlier.

tres, narrowed his eyes. Michael noticed the robed man grabbing something in his hands and

However, due to Michael’s obstructed viewer, he could not see what the robed man was holding in his hand

However, the robed man’s gradual treatiggered Michael’s instincts. A sudden sense of danger gripped him. Michael stepped forward and barked, “Scatter! Move back!”

behind him. At the same time, he quickly vaulted over the SUV and used

billowed into the sky, blanketing the area. The

who was the farthest from the blast, only suffered minor injuries. He quickly shook off the dust and debris, rising to survey the chaos. Furtunately, his

them to Because of

were sprawled motionless, but those with lighter injuries were still able to carry

Michael’s patience had tun

victims in the past. Michal

now, he decided to do it

instructed two other agrets to tend to

vehicle shielded him from all damage. But before

hopped off the top of the car almost immediately. By the time the obed man looked up and registered what

sickening crunch reverberated as the sted man let out a guttural scream. The punch landed squarely on his eye socket, shattering it instantly. Blood and to as mixed as they streamed wwen las fare, his vision dissolving into a blur of red

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odating pain came a murderous intent that burned like wildfire in the robed man’s chest. Michael’s punch had ignited every ounce of fury within

his initial punch. Alter

dodged with a roll, picked up some loose

Michael’s lace and body, Dirt cling to his lashes

blinding him.

low, menacing laugh. Seizing the opening, he lunged with

temporarily blinded, Michaelled on his heightened senses. He could track the robed man’s movements

hitting the ground rang out as the blade fell to the floor. Michael’s in grip camped down on the man’s wrist, hoking him

his bloodshot eyes to look at the robed man. His lips

grip was unyielding Under

just give in. He had plenty of unfinished business. Years of meticulous planning were all leading