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.

had quit smoking. But now that she was gone, he saw no reason

Bernard’s face, beautiful yet stained with blood,

a while before lighting up a cigarette for himself.

Area Opaca’s protocols and send you to the

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

had been leaning against the door with his arms crossed, laughed, “So, you infiltrated Area Opaca to uncover our

an attempt to hide his

cigarette from

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

next to him, “Don’t

struggling against the pain,

Opaca, but he had failed to protect it and had

life of his partner now that the head of Siren Organization was right in front of

one word from 1-1 caused Kermit to heave a sigh of relief. But before he could express his gratitude, he was shot

of the gunshot, the men in black waiting outside were stunned. Kermit, lying on the floor, watched 1-3 in disbelief,

smoke from his gun, “This way, we are no longer

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

looked towards 1-1 who had been silent throughout, “Did you decide to abandon me the moment you knew I was