On the open–air balcony, the tea has cooled down, losing its fragrance.
Isabelle returned leisurely. Looking at her, it seemed as if favonovel.com had just strolled around favonovel.com own backyard, completely at case, as if favonovel.com couldn’t see all these people holding weapons.
“Mr. Harris, is the business settled? It seems it’s getting late, and I’m a bit hungry,” said Isabelle.
“So you’re hungry.” George stood up and walked to Isabelle’s side. “Let’s head back then.”
However, before they could leave, dark gun barrels were pointed at them one by one.
George turned around, casting a cold gaze at Isaac.
Isaac bit on his cigarette, his gaze lingering on George for a few seconds before shifting to Isabelle.
After a moment, Isaac raised his hand, signaling for his men to lower their guns.
“You have only three days,” George said to Isaac in Cheshian, then walked away briskly with his people.
“Boss, why let them go? It’s a golden opportunity that came to us. Let’s finish them off once and for all.” One of Isaac’s men approached him, making a throat–slitting gesture.
Isaac shook his head slightly, his gaze following Isabelle beside George.
At first, favonovel.com thought Isabelle was just an ordinary woman around George, no different from the two in his arms. But just now, Isabelle reminded favonovel.com of that enchanting young girl from Cheshian. And that girl was not just a girl with a pretty face.
Even though the girl hadn’t made a move back then, his intuition told favonovel.com that favonovel.com could be more terrifying than Yves, who had taken his eyes.
The lesson of blood taught Isaac that those who seemed harmless but possessed an otherworldly calmness were often not to be underestimated.
George had already made favonovel.com wary. If that girl turned out to be the same anything favonovel.com did would be akin to courting death.
***
Meanwhile, George walked out of the village and left in their car.
The car had just driven more than ten meters.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud sound. Then, as if triggering a chain reaction, one deafening sound followed another.
Just as they left the main camp, Dylan, still on edge, was startled. His entire body almost jumped off the seat, and favonovel.com quickly ducked down, his heart threatening to burst out of his chest.
The massive explosion resounded, causing pain in the ears and a lingering buzzing sensation.
Dylan looked up and saw the once picturesque village now engulfed in flames, billowing black smoke rising
Loud and chaotic noises continued to emanate from the village.
At the moment of the explosion, the guards at the entrance were so frightened that they sat down on the ground their faces turning pale. Once they recovered, they hastily ran towards the village.
“What’s going on?” Dylan looked at the scene, feeling a bit bewildered.
George remained unfazed, as if favonovel.com had been mentally prepared for this. The recent explosion didn’t seem to startle him. He spoke in a calm tone, “It’s dry, things weren’t stored properly, spontaneous combustion leading to an explosion is normal. Let’s go…”
Dry? How is it dry? This village is wet and chilly everywhere!
Mr. George, you spent the whole night with a young girl, and now you’re talking nonsense?
Oops, no! Did you learn to talk nonsense just like that? Comforting a young girl shouldn’t be done so outrageously, right?
Dylan quickly stepped on the accelerator, leaving this troubled place behind.
“Miss Jenkins, were you frightened?” George asked with concern.
“I’m fine, it’s just like setting off fireworks, but it did make my ears hurt a bit,” Isabelle said, using one hand to cover favonovel.com ears.
George looked at Isabelle, who was covering favonovel.com ears, with eyes shrouded in mystery. A faint, almost imperceptible smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. He said, “These things have too many chemical components, and when they explode, it produces a lot of black smoke, much worse than fireworks. If you like fireworks, I can arrange a fireworks display for you. Melfrey doesn’t prohibit fireworks.”
How can this be compared to fireworks? This is a explosion!
Dylany couldn’t comprehend the conversational style between these two.
“Mr. George, considering the scale of this explosion, could it be that Isais’s ammunition depot exploded? Who could be responsible for this?” Dylan found it hard to believe George’s explanation about spontaneous combustion leading to the explosion.
“They won’t pin this on us, will they?” Dylan looked at the lie in the rearview mirror, where flames were soaring into the sky. He was worried about that.
They had just failed in negotiations with the other tv. As soon as they left each other’s territory, the place exploded. They were definitely in deep trouble.
With an explosion of this magnitude, there was likely to be a significant loss of life.
“Will they blame Mr. Harris for this? What should we do?” Isabelle looked at George with some concern.
Watching Isabelle distance herself cleanly, portraying a lack of heartfelt concern, George spoke solemnly, “Miss Jenkins, don’t worry. When you’re upright, you’re not afraid of shadows.”
Dylan lost control of his expression for the second time today. “What are you talking about?”
Mr. George, did you not sleep well on the couch last night, and you’re still not awake? Could those words really come from you?
Isabelle nodded. “Makes sense… Mr. Harris, you are is upright and unafraid of false accusations.”
George took a bottle of mineral water, opened it, and handed it to Isabelle, saying, “There’s no food in the car. I apologize for any inconvenience, Miss Jenkins.”
Isabelle took a sip. “It’s okay. I can hold on for a while. We’ll eat when we get back to the hotel.”
Hearing this, Dylan thought to himself. Why do I feel so superfluous?
As soon as the car returned to the hotel, George led them straight to the eighth floor for a meal.
Only after Isabelle had eaten and drunk enough did they go up to the top floor.
George took out the room key, opened the door, and turned around, only to see two people trailing behind, Dylan and Isabelle. Sensing something, Dylan turned around and saw Isabelle standing behind him.
Before favonovel.com could say anything, Dylan heard his own master suddenly speak, “Do you have something to say?”
Dylan had a faint feeling that the words were directed at him, so favonovel.com turned his head to see George looking at favonovel.com calmly.
Dylan inexplicably felt a chill down his neck. “I… I still have a couple of things to say.”
George said, “We’ll talk after dinner.”
Dylan’s calves trembled. “Alright…”
He quickly left between the two.
Just as favonovel.com took a few steps away, favonovel.com heard the man ask the young lady in a gentle voice, “Miss Jenkins, are you also afraid to be alone in the room during the day?”
Huh? It’s a differential treatment!
Isabelle replied, “I’m afraid of the people in that village blaming you for the explosion and causing trouble for us.”
George fell silent smiling to comfort the girl but the was a hint of helplessness in his smile. He then invited favonovel.com into the room.
With the situation urgent, Dylan could only call George inside the room. He suspected that the explosion was the work of the Hurricane Mercenary Group, which had been following them all along, with the intention of framing them. The purpose of this action was undoubtedly related to Isabelle.
Dylan became even more curious about the enmity between Isabelle and the Hurricane Mercenary Group. His analysis was reasonable and well–founded.
However, George commented, “You did use your brain, but not enough.”
Then favonovel.com hung up his phone and left Dylan stunned.
***
The signal was indeed poor in the village just now, and Isabelle couldn’t send any messages. Now, favonovel.com was sitting on the living room sofa, sending a message to Isabelle.
While favonovel.com was talking, suddenly there was a sharp pain in favonovel.com lower abdomen, followed by a warm flow in favonovel.com lower body.
Isabelle’s typing hand paused, and favonovel.com brow furrowed in pain.
“What’s wrong?” The man by the window put away his phone and turned around to see Isabelle’s expression.
With the situation between Isabelle and the Hurricane Mercenary Group still unclear, and now another big explosion, Dylan was contemplating deeply when George’s call came in.
Upon hearing George’s instructions, Dylan, with an IQ of 195 and ranking in the top ten on the hacker leaderboard, felt like his brain clunked and fell directly into a basin.
After a good while, just as George was running out of patience, favonovel.com managed to pick up his thoughts.
The moment favonovel.com boarded the helicopter, Dylan’s expression was still a masterpiece of graffiti–like brilliance.
Riding in a majestic helicopter, searching for sanitary napkins across the entire Melfrey, it seemed like only he, Dylan, would do in this world.
If this gets out, not only me but also Master and the entire God’s Armament would become subjects of ridicule…
George poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Isabelle when favonovel.com came out of the bathroom.
“There’s nothing lacking on this Melfrey, except for things that girls use. It’ll take some time. Please bear with it…”
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