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.

When she returned, he had quit smoking. But now that she was gone, he saw

blood, was obscured by the

a cigarette for himself. He didn’t inhale, just twirled it in his

talk, we’ll have to follow Area Opaca’s

took a drag on his cigarette, glanced at 1-1 and

door with his arms crossed, laughed,

was distorted, clearly an attempt

there any other reason?” Bernard removed the cigarette from

this act seemed provocative, “Aren’t you afraid of

Kermit standing next to him, “Don’t you

against the pain, looked towards 1-1’s

he had failed to protect it

of his partner now that the head of Siren Organization was

to heave a sigh of relief. But before he could express his gratitude, he was shot

in black waiting outside were stunned.

his gun,

gun, 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

who had been silent throughout, “Did you decide to abandon me