A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1332

Two men, shrouded in full-face masks and protective suits, pushed open the door to the server room, only to find Bernard, sitting on the couch like a king, unmoving as a mountain.

Blood was oozing from every part of his body, even his slightly turned face was smeared with blood. Only his eyes, cold as ashes, held a defiant glint.

A surgical knife was stuck in his side, its silvery light reflecting onto the men’s faces, making them look like demons from hell.

Anyone else who had come face-to-face with 1-1 and 1-3 would have been terrified, yet Bernard, sitting on the couch, didn’t even bat an eyelid.

His stubbornness and indomitable spirit were somewhat admirable to the two founders, but…

“If you weren’t the head of Siren Organization, I would have been thoroughly impressed by your audacity to infiltrate the upper district single-handedly,” said 1-1 with a tone that was steady and wise as if aged by time.

“What brings you to Area Opaca?”

As if catching up with an old friend, 1-1 pulled up a chair in front of Bernard, sat down without any hint of caution, and lit a cigarette, offering one to Bernard.

Bernard, who hadn’t uttered a word till now, took the cigarette with his slender fingers.

He watched the burning cigarette silently for a while before putting it in his mouth and taking a deep puff.

she wasn’t around. When she returned, he had quit smoking. But now that she was gone, he saw

there, leisurely puffing his cigarette, Bernard’s face, beautiful yet stained with blood, was obscured by the smoke, giving away no hint

for a while before lighting up a cigarette for himself. He didn’t

we’ll have to follow Area Opaca’s protocols and send you to the

took a drag on his cigarette, glanced at 1-1 and said, ‘Take off the mask.”

his arms crossed, laughed, “So, you infiltrated Area

attempt

Bernard removed the cigarette from his

act seemed provocative, “Aren’t you

moved past 1-3 to Kermit standing next to him, “Don’t you care about

against the pain,

but he had failed to protect it and had

1-1 still care about the life of his partner now that

relief. But before he could express his gratitude, he was shot

in black waiting outside were stunned. Kermit, lying on the floor, watched

away the smoke from his gun, “This way, we are no longer threatened.”

crouched down, and patted Kermit’s pale face, “You died in the line of duty. So I’ll hang a flag in your honor in the control room for future generations to admire.” Kermit probably didn’t expect to be killed by his junior after dedicating his life to

looked towards 1-1 who had been silent throughout, “Did you decide to abandon