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When Allonzo Hobson realized that there were no bullets in the gun, his legs turned to jelly and he leaned against Liana Butch.
âDamn it! Damn it!â Allonzo Hobson patted his own chest, âI was scared to death, I thought you were going to kill your husband. This is not okay to play like this, my poor heart.â
Liana Butch pushed him away: âGet away, donât take advantage of me.â
âWhoâs taking advantage of you?â Allonzo Hobson hugged himself, âI should say that you are taking advantage of me.â
Liana Butch glared at him and gave him the middle finger.
Allonzo Hobson:
In everyoneâs eyes, Daisy Zane was now like a fierce wolf.
Cold, fierce, bloodthirsty, covered in blood and anger.
But Kevin Clark knew that she was worried about him, worried that he would confront Edward Kirsten head-on, worried that something would happen to him.
After all, she had lived with Edward for four years and knew his ways and methods.
She had also witnessed Edward killing Jack Amos in front of her eyes.
Daisy Zane removed the gun, put the gun in her left hand behind her waist, and then loaded the bullet in the gun in her right hand.
âThe sea surface periphery is covered by my people, and the snipers on the rockery in the backyard are James Collins.â Daisy Zane loaded the bullets with her head down, âTell your people.â
âXavierâ¦â Kevin Clark called him.
âIâll notify them right away.â Allonzo Hobson took a few steps back, pressed his earpiece and notified his people.
Kevin Clark took a handkerchief from his pocket, held Daisy Zaneâs face, and looked up at her.
Seeing him touch her, Liana Butch immediately grabbed his wrist: âWhat are you doing?â
Kevin Clark looked at her and saw the two silver earrings on her ears: âLogan?â
Liana Butch slightly squinted her eyes.
Daisy Zane lowered her gaze and said softly, âSister Dorothea, let go.â
As soon as she heard the word âSister,â Liana Butch understood that their big boss did not want to reveal her identity. She smirked, âLittle sister, introduce this guy.â
Daisy Zane pulled down Kevin Clarkâs hand and looked at Liana Butch, âMy boyfriend. â
The smile on Liana Butchâs mouth froze, she looked at Kevin Clark and then at Daisy Zane, âYou have actually got a boyfriend!â
âI donât like women, so I have a boyfriend.â Daisy Zane looked at her calmly.
Liana Butchâs lips trembled twice, and she looked at Kevin Clark again. Full of scrutiny and exploration.
Kevin Clark heard something strange in Daisy Zaneâs words. He hadnât cared at first, his people had only dealt with Logan a few times.
There was no real hatred.
However, if it was about stealing a wife, then it would be an act of revenge.
Kevin Clark suddenly smiled, his expression unpredictable: âItâs my little girlâs friend.
Liana Butch: âWhat does that mean? What does that mean?!â
Daisy Zane: .
After saying that, Kevin Clark looked at Daisy Zane again and wiped the blood from the corner of her eye with a handkerchief.
Daisy Zane closed her eyes.
âOpen your eyes, the blood is getting into your eyes.â
Daisy Zane opened her eyes.
Liana Butch watched from close range as Kevin Clark carefully wiped her bossâs eyes, and her boss didnât even reject him or slap his hand away. Moreover, after Kevin Clark wiped her eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her boss on the eye.
âHey! What are you doing! How can you take advantage of her!â Liana Butch put her arm between the two of them.
Daisy Zane: .
At this moment, Daisy Zaneâs earpiece suddenly transmitted James Collinsâ voice: âSister, someone is moving on the third floor.â
âSomeone is on the third floor.â
Kevin Clark immediately looked back at the people behind him. Everyone was ready for action.
Liana Butchâs expression instantly became fierce, she prepared to rush to the third floor: âUnderstood.â
Daisy Zane loaded her gun and prepared to take action as well.
Kevin Clark turned around and roughly looked at the people Daisy Zane brought: âLet everyone follow you.â
âOkay.â
Kevin Clark pulled out his own gun and said, âAction.â
They brought a lot of people and surrounded the island. They approached the center of the island from all directions. Each passing place would leave people to guard.
Before entering the villa, the outside was already tightly wrapped. The entire villa was checked from the periphery. Let alone someone jumping off the building and fleeing, even a slight breeze would be detected.
With Kevin Clarkâs command, everyone was orderly, and those guarding the first floor did not move, while the rest rushed to the second floor.
A team on the second floor searched each room, and then the rest went to the third floor.
Following this pattern, people soon spread out across all five floors.
Gunshots rang out shortly after. âCapture them alive,â Daisy Zane said.
âMm-hmm.â
Five minutes later, the gunshots on the upper floors hadnât stopped. Daisy Zane glanced at Liana Butch.
Liana Butch immediately nodded in understanding.
Then Daisy Zane pulled away from the hand Arthur North had been holding all along, and ran upstairs with Liana Butch.
Arthur North watched her fleeing figure, his lips pursed, and his brow furrowed, then immediately followed her upstairs as well.
Upon observing the situation at the entrance of the staircase on the third floor and confirming the enemyâs position, Daisy Zane said, âThere is a hidden door 20 meters to the right. Cover me.â
âUnderstood.â In executing missions, Liana Butch always followed orders unquestioningly, no matter what.
âThree, twoâ¦â Daisy Zane looked ahead, timing her move, âOne!â
Liana Butch fired, but Arthur North ran out before her.
Daisy Zane had no choice but to follow him.
Arriving at the 20-meter distance, Arthur North quickly used one hand to hold Daisy Zane behind him, then pushed the wall next to him with the other hand.
Fortunately, there indeed was a hidden door.
Both of them quickly went inside. Daisy Zane held her gun, scanning the area using the corridor light. It was empty.
It was a small partition, no more than a dozen square meters. There was nothing inside, seemingly used only for hiding purposes.
Arthur North and Daisy Zane exchanged glances, anger flickering in both their eyes. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Daisy Zane was only fifty percent sure that the place had a hidden door. Running over here was a risk. And because Arthur North wasnât sure if the door existed, he had shielded her with his body.
However, both of them looked away simultaneously, not wanting to argue at this time.
Arthur North checked the situation outside the door.
Daisy Zane turned on the roomâs light and found a password lock under a floor tile in the right corner, just as she remembered.
Arthur North came over to see her input an eight-digit password.
It seemed to be a date.
Then the wall on the left side made a noise.
There was a secret door.
Daisy Zane covered the floorboard again, then stood up without looking at Arthur North, and said with downcast eyes, âThe layout of this island is the same as where I lived in Continent A.â
And this password was the date she first met Edward Kirsten. She had been unconscious for more than two months, and this was the first time she woke up to see Edward Kirsten.
June 5, xxxx.
Edward Kirsten also treated this day as her birthday, celebrating it for her every year.
Arthur North looked at her, clenching his hand at his side, the knuckles turning somewhat white.
Daisy Zane didnât look at him and instead pulled open the hidden door on the left-side wall.
At the same time, following a burst of rapid gunfire, Allonzo Hobson, Liana Butch, James Collins, and several others also came running over.
The cramped space suddenly felt claustrophobic.
âWow! Itâs so small.
âThereâs another secret door inside.â James Collins walked over and saw the darkness behind the secret door, unable to see anything. âWhere does this lead?
How long is it?â
Daisy Zane reached in and turned on the light inside.
The light illuminated a narrow passageway, seemingly endless.
Without thinking, Arthur North wanted to go inside, but Daisy Zane stopped him: âIf Edward Kirsten is really here, the only person he wouldnât hurt in this place is me.â
Everyone looked at her.
Arthur North looked at her for a moment, then gently touched her head with great effort to soften his voice: âWhat if itâs not Edward Kirsten?â
âNo one else knows about this passage. Only him and me.â Daisy Zaneâs voice was cold, as if she was wrapping her usually aloof demeanor with a thick layer of ice.
Encasing her warm, beating heart in ice, bit by bit.
Here, there were too many memories between her and Edward Kirsten. Memories that belonged solely to her and Edward Kirsten, without any interference from anyone else.
Anyone would doubt their relationship, even suspecting that something had happened between them.
But she didnât want to think about any of that.
What she needed now was to maintain her clarity at all times.
Nothing could interfere with her..