The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Chapter 1780

1-2 was originally in the B area dealing with matters, but he

received a call from Tara, which made him return to the A area

ahead of schedule.

When he emerged from the exclusive passage, he saw the

corridor littered with black–clad individuals who had been shot.

The sight of blood flowing like a river made 1-2 subconsciously

furrow his brow. “Damn it!”

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With his entourage, 1-2 stepped over the fallen individuals and

quickly made his way to the program room.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Griffon sitting in the

middle of the sofa.

He was lounging lazily, with his long legs casually crossed and his

hands resting on his thighs, holding a blood–stained gun between

his palms.

His head was lightly resting on the sofa, chin slightly raised, and

he looked down at the incoming people with eyes devoid of fear,

as if he was looking at dead wolf.

his shoulders and legs,

flowing.

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to make it

said upon seeing Griffon, not blaming him but rather applauding

someone like you, with courage.

hands slowly descended, and he

aimed it at

you’re not the leader of S, maybe I would spare your

finish his sentence, 1-2 pulled the trigger,

and had already aimed at 1-2’s

him accurately.

his shot missed

1-2’s bullet and, despite

behind 1-2, he swiftly rushed to 1-2.

having been shot, was now

was restrained

a sense of suffocation,

to struggle with

free from his grip and

seemingly impervious to

was determined to

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did he strangle 1-2 several times, but he also used

shield

not move, only watching as

with 1-2 in tow, entered the chip room

room.

closed, Griffon pressed the lock button.

the door, he suddenly raised his