Return of the Crowned Heiress Chapter 688
Return of the Crowned Heiress
teorâs eves twitched, and for a fleeting moment, he wanted to drag Felicia back just to teach her a lesson
So, she had drawn out theit negotiation and finally reached an apement, only to turn around and sell him out?
Thinking it over, it became coat. The Special Operations Unitâs timely arrival could only mean Felicia had tipped them oft. Her soâcalled negotiations had merely been a ploy to buy time.
âThe Iâve underestimated you.â Pete muttered, laughing bitterly. His expression darkened as he slid into the SUV. Once inside, the driver no longer hesitated. He slammed on the gas, and the highâperformance vehicle toured to life, surging forward
The sudden burst of speed caused everyone in the car to lurch backward At this pace, breaking through the Special Operations Unitâs encirclement wouldnât be a problem.
The tobed man chaled sharply, momentarily relieved. He took the chance to lash out at Pote, âHey, are you even capable? You told me this operation would guarantee Feliciaâs capture, yer
it again. 1. Whatâs happening?â
Before he could finish, a sharp pop rang out from the front tire, and the vehicle jolted violently. The sudden changa caused the SUV to fishtail wildly on the dirt path.
Fortunes, the driver was experienced and managed to stabilize the car quickly. But before any could bathe a sigh of relief, another pop echoed this time from the rear tire. The robed and Pete exchanged glances. Both of them realized the obvious. It wasnât accident. All four tires had been shot our deliberately!
âFuckâ dhe delver nursed, gripping the wheel tightly. Even the best car and the most skilled driver couldnât overcome this. The vehicleâs speed dropped drastically, eventually crawling to a
As the SUV stopped, ruling noises surrounded them. Figures emerged from the undergrowth and behind boulders. They were all from the Special Operations Unit
Michail, the captain of the team, was casually blowing the smoke from the note of his gun. He was the one who fired the four shots earlier, hitting all four tires with pinpoint accuracy even as the vehicle was speeding
Now that the cat was tristalized, Michael solled up to it, his pace unhurried. He glanced at the two figures in the back seat and said, âThereâs no
cobed manâs jaw clenched, his expression constantly changing as the veins on his forehead throbbed visibly
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maintained his related demeanor. It was as though this turn of events had been expected, or perhaps he simply didnât care.
Before the robed man could speak, Pete cut him off, âListen, Iâve got a chopper coming in ten minutes. With your skills, holding them off for that long shouldnât be a problem, right?â âAnd what about you?â the old man snapped, âYouâre just going to sit here and enjoy the show?
âOf course not. Till join the fight. Weâll handle this together. Donât worry, I wonât leave you hanging.â Pete replied smoothly. He then reached into the vehicle and pulled out twoâedged dappers, sing one in the robed man,
The rated manâs expression softened slightly as he caught the dagger, though his tone remained icy. âYouâd bettes keep your word.
Without another word, the roled man opened his door and stepped out. Simultaneously, Pete exited from the opposite side, and even the der aimed himself with a knife as he followed
I was Daet apatul 13. The Special Operations Unit team, led by Michael, was composed of highly trained individuals. Among them, Michail was also armed with a gun.
Fete scanned the scese and muttered under his breath, âMichael wonât shoot. He wants the captives Stop heating. Get them!â