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Chapter 135 No Survivors

A flicker of realization surfaced in Carl’s pitch–black eyes.

It was Jean’s voice. But not a spoken voice. Rather, it was a voice buried deep in her heart…

He could hear her thoughts.

Faced with such a supernatural phenomenon, the man showed no visible sign of surprise. His deep black eyes remained as calm as the surface of a still lake, unshaken and unreadable.

For Carl, strange things were nothing new. This was just one more to add to the list.

At that moment, the black–clad men trapped in the net were still struggling violently.

Carl–shifted his sharp gaze to the Night Sentinel beside him. They immediately caught the signal in his eyes, and they were completely in sync.

It was time to reel in the net.

They had never planned to let any of these people walk away. Every one of them must be captured alive.

could they trace the threads and

toward the struggling captives, pulling out the shackles they had prepared in

struggle stopped cold, and in their eyes, a flash of grim

instantly

low and indifferent, like snowmelt cascading from a mountaintop. Cold, without warmth,

reaching toward the captives‘ faces, but it

men all clenched their jaws in unison, and in the next moment, pain twisted across

collapsed to the ground. Their eyes lost

Night Sentinels muttered under his breath. He lunged forward and tore off one of their masks, prying the mouth

a poison capsule hidden

Chapter 135 No Survivors

possible outcomes.

Finished

behind them would never allow them to be caught alive. Under interrogation, even the toughest might break. Even the

was impossible, they were

ends. No trouble

down at the heap of lifeless

sensed they would kill themselves the moment they were backed into a corner. What he hadn’t expected was that these people were still hiding poison

just a

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