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Chapter 1391

Chapter 1391

In her opinion, this is incomprehensible.

Chris is one of the best marksmen in the world. She has seen her share of target shooting.

Plus, Chris is a warlord commander, so he must be better than her.

What's going on here.

Chris was stunned, "She, she fell into the sea."

Joyce frowned, "Who is she?"

"Nina , Nina fell into the sea!" Chris suddenly shouted as he stood up and tried to dash down to the

reef.

Joyce stopped him with a hand, "Wait, you didn't hear the noise? Your special agents down there are

exchanging fire with them. We can't go down there now, we'll add to the mess."novelbin

She asked again, "What didyou say, Nina? She's escaping abroad with Senator Hughes?"

Chris immediately denied it, "No, it's not. I'll explain to you later, hurry up and save people."

Joyce gave Chris a puzzled look, she picked up the radio on the side of her collar and contacted Karl,

"Karl, I've got Mr. Hurley, Mr. Hurley says Nina's off the cliff, when's the marine patrol coming?"

Karl replied, "It's arrived, and I'm having them launch a search now."

Chris interjected, "Make sure you find her!"

Karl , "Got it."

Joyce, "Chris, leave the rest to the marine patrol. It's so dark, it's useless for you to go down there."

Chris was disturbed and held his forehead helplessly.

There was a continuous firefight under the reef.

From the looks of it, it seems that their people have the advantage. After all, they are all trained special

agents.

Joyce as well as Chris came around the flank and they both joined the fray and quickly extended their

advantage.

Within a short time, the men in black had all been repulsed.

Luther and Karl found Senator Hughes, who had been hit in the wrist and knee and was grunting on the

ground.

Just as they were about to pick up Senator Hughes and take him away.

Didn't expect it.

At this time, several black military vehicles, speeding up, clearing the door of the warehouse.

Otis stepped out of the car with a group of men.

"Yo, what's going on here? I heard a report of a firefight near Pier 7, so I came over to take a look out

of concern for national security."

He walked up to Karl and said provocatively, "Isn't the Special Investigation Unit too broad? We should

leave the matter of arresting people to the military or the police. When do we need to bother the

Special Investigation Unit?"

"Aigoo, Mr. Warner, you are a businessman, involved in these things, I think you really idle na."

Karl's eyes tightened.

Luther clenched his fists. Otis had come in person.

Obviously Otis didn't want to sit back and strike directly, which they didn't anticipate.

Obviously, Otis brings in more people.

And it's too late for them to ask for support.

When Senator Hughes saw Otis coming, he shouted excitedly, "Help me, help me." At this point, he

had already put the password behind him, the first priority is to live. Without life, it is useless to ask for

money.

Otis sneered.

Everyone didn't expect it.

He suddenly raised his hand and shot Senator Hughes right in the center of the forehead.

Poor Senator Hughes, did not react.

A direct shot to kill.

Otis then shrugged his shoulders and apologized, "Sorry, my hand slipped. Guns don't have eyes, and

they accidentally went off."

Luther's face, at once, darkened to the extreme.

Damn, to be in their face.

Killing people to silence them.

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