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.

had bullet holes in his

flowing.

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make it all the

upon seeing Griffon, not blaming

someone like you, with courage. I like that,

slowly descended, and he then

and aimed it

of S,

finish his sentence,

quicker and had already aimed

him

his shot missed its mark.

bullet and, despite the gunfire

1-2, he swiftly rushed to

shot, was now clutching his

neck was restrained by a

a sense of suffocation, 1-2

all his strength to struggle with Griffon, but

from his grip

moment, Griffon, seemingly impervious to pain, danger, or

of death, was determined to

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several

shield against the

black–clad individuals dared not move, only watching as

in tow, entered the chip room

room.

closed, Griffon pressed the lock

several locks on the door,

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