Triplets on Secret Mission

Chapter 1725

Chapter 1725

As twilight descended, the docks were bathed in a luminescent glow, and a steady stream of residents began to gather, waiting for the next fleet of vessels.

Simultaneously, dozens of miles away, a swarm of armed men from the base was converging toward the dock.

Each man radiated a palpable aura of menace, and as they encountered anyone along their path, they dispatched them without uttering a single word.

Blades flashed, and blood sprayed.

Innocent lives were snuffed out before they could even utter a cry for help, their bodies crumpling into crimson pools.

Witnessing this bloodbath, the others screamed in terror, scattering in all directions. The base men, however, were relentless, pursuing and slaughtering without a flicker of remorse.

The dim light cast eerie shadows on their grotesque faces, making them appear like ghouls risen from the underworld.

Suddenly, a voice pierced the chaos. "What is that?"

As the words echoed, the crowd instinctively followed the direction of the pointed finger.

mountain peak, a

distance, but the

gaping maws of the cannons pointed

spines, and

had already sealed

with a swift wave of his hand, unleashed a

Boom!

cannon fire ripped through the night, the projectiles hurtling toward

"Run!"

base screamed, scrambling in a desperate bid

the fleeing crowd. The

into a gruesome battlefield, strewn with

their fate would be to remain on this

the other dock. They were trapped

deck of a ship, Ward stood, a smug grin on his face as he sipped his coffee, his gaze

smirk playing on his lips. Three hours had passed, and

receive filled him with giddy joy, and he savored his coffee as if it were a fine

rushed

got

heart hammered against his ribs