Chapter 2043: The True Face

On the other side.

Joyce ran to the gate of the East Palace, where two rows of heavily armed guards stood.

The guards stepped forward to block her.

"No one leaves without the prince's order!" the head guard shouted.

Joyce spun lightly, her hand brushing against one of the guards' waists. In the next second, his gun was in her hand.

Tadasuke, who had been running after Joyce and was out of breath, shouted, "Don't let her go! Don't let her go!"

The head guard was stunned as Joyce took the gun. What was a woman doing with a gun? And this was the woman the prince had brought back. Instinctively, he drew his own gun and pointed it at Joyce, shouting, "Drop the gun!"

Unexpectedly.

A gunshot rang out, echoing through the air.

Tadasuke fell to his knees in fright, his legs giving way.

The head guard was knocked back several steps by the recoil of the bullet and fell to the ground. His gun had been shot out of his hand, the bullet hitting its barrel precisely, rendering it useless.

In the next moment, a cold gun was pressed against his temple.

The other guards, although they drew their guns upon hearing the shot, were too late.

Joyce already had her gun against the head guard's temple.

"Drop your guns

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shocked. This woman was terrifying. Her speed and accuracy were impeccable; she had hit his

had never seen a woman like

what to do. If they dropped their guns and let her escape, they would have to answer to the prince. If they didn't, their leader was

frowned and pressed the gun harder against his temple. "Tell them to

no choice but to order, "Drop your

their guns on the ground and raising

had the prince brought back? Joyce could shoot

the ground,

me to the gate. Once I'm safe, I'll

stood up reluctantly. He felt humiliated. To reach his position, he had undergone rigorous tests and training. Now he was being held hostage by

pushed him forward with the gun, step by step

to stay in this place any longer. She needed to contact the outside

out of the East

loud clapping sound

claps were slow but powerful, sending chills

expected of the world's top sharpshooter. So, how does it feel to witness

A familiar voice-Clint's.

Joyce paused.

turned around, her eyes

Clint as soon as she left

seeing Clint,

them to rise

come any closer, or I'll kill him,"

"Do you think

Clint was too cunning to care about a guard's life. But pointing the gun at Clint wouldn't work either; she wasn't a match for the head guard in combat. She

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