Chapter 1017 Gordon Quinnell

Wynter stood up, determined to act. The false information had undoubtedly caused dire consequences, leading to Gordon’s lingering guilt. She had to rectify this.

“We caught up with them!” someone reported. “Sir, we’ve caught up with the squad!”

Axel said in surprise, ‘So quickly?”

“The road ahead was damaged by the enemy’s explosion. They were just about to turn back and take a different route. So, they haven’t gone far.”

Just then, the elite scouting squad sprinted toward them with their packs. Despite being just a handful of people, their efficiency was impressive.

Good scouts had to be fast, adept at hiding, and skilled in signaling. Typically, they were the best in the company.

Without a frontline scouting team, one had to advance in battle with great danger and uncertainty.

Seeing the scouts‘ faces, Wynter realized they were marked for death.

have his battle tactics, he was still sure to send scouts to

the scouts into an enemy trap, ensuring their capture

be burned,” Wynter declared

the southern

objects held more than just memories–they held regrets. Gordon must have

the situation now that the newspaper burned and the scouts were called

she called out, “They’ve

will find what you left for

has been using your name to tarnish the Quinnell family’s reputation. Once I’m out, I

make them pay.”

thick. black mist lingered at the intersection of

college students saw this, too. The girl in the Foplyanese outfit desperately tried to

rifle and warned, “If you touch that, I will kill you right here.”

screamed, “That’s the way out! Don’t you see?

101, fordon Quinne?

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