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!”

a rock and threw the behind him. At the same time, he quickly vaulted over the SUV and

billowed into the sky, blanketing the area.

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

the moment Michael told them to Because of that,

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

Michael’s patience had

had kidnapped and killed quite a number of victims in the past. Michal originally

decided

and tossed them aside. He instructed two other agrets to tend to the wounded

vehicle shielded him from all damage. But before

a single leap, then he hopped off the top

squarely on his eye socket, shattering it instantly. Blood and to as mixed as they streamed wwen las

Chapticeos

a murderous intent that burned like wildfire in the robed man’s chest.

his initial punch. Alter landing, he

picked up some

it across Michael’s lace and body, Dirt cling

blinding him.

menacing laugh. Seizing the opening, he lunged with

Michaelled on his heightened senses. He could track the robed man’s movements by the shift of air

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

remaining dirt on his lashes before sloty opening his bloodshot eyes to look at the robed man. His

but Michael’s grip was unyielding Under such circumstances,

unfinished business. Years of meticulous planning were all leading to this moment, the once–in

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