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.

Joyce commanded, "Drop your guns and

by Joyce's aura, the head guard raised his hands obediently. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

terrifying. Her speed and accuracy were impeccable; she had hit his gun's barrel without harming

never seen a woman

If they dropped their guns and let her escape, they would have to answer to the prince. If they didn't, their leader was being held hostage. What should

the gun harder against

guard had no choice but to

guards complied, placing their guns on the ground and raising their

kind of person had the prince brought back? Joyce could shoot and was far superior to these

collapsed to the ground, not knowing

the head guard. "Get up and walk with me to the

reach his position, he had undergone rigorous tests and training. Now he was

pushed him forward with the gun, step by step

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

stepped out of the East

sound came from

powerful, sending chills down

the world's top sharpshooter. So,

A familiar voice-Clint's.

Joyce paused.

turned around, her eyes

as she left Imperial

guards knelt upon seeing Clint,

to rise

or

smiled. "Do you

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

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