A fierce gunfight was still raging on the other side of the wooden crates. Ye Xunzhi stood up, about to go support Ye Chuyan, when a red dot behind the crates suddenly caught her eye.
[What is this?]
Ye Xunzhi approached cautiously and discovered that someone seemed to have walked through this area. Footprints remained beneath the dust; they had been too busy sneaking in to notice them earlier.
Following the footprints with her eyes, she finally spotted a gray disc.
[This is... a bomb!]
Ye Xunzhi's pupils contracted. Her neck turned stiffly, and below that disc, she saw bomb after bomb connected in rows.
Without hesitation, she turned and sprinted.
"Brother! There are bombs everywhere! Run!!"
Ye Chuyan, who had killed Michar with one shot and successfully seized the briefcase from him, felt his heart jolt.
Not far beside him, Herbert, who had also been shot, used his last breath to send that text.
[Eileen, we've been ambushed. Requesting backup.]
He no longer expected to survive, but he would never let these people leave, especially the one who had ruined his plan.
Ye Xunzhi's figure was reflected in his pupils.
Little did he know that inside the lookout, Eileen had long been waiting for this message.
"Finally. Don't be ridiculous, you naive Herbert. Why would I send you backup? But..."
Eileen lightly pressed her red lips to her phone. "Avenging you is something I can do."
As for that one-of-a-kind weapons data, if it was destroyed, so be it. In her eyes, the interests of all humanity in this world were worthless trash.
She pressed the detonation button on her phone.
"Let the explosion return everything to dust and ashes."
"Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep!!!!"
The dot on the red bomb flashed wildly.
"Boom!!"
Terrifying flames erupted