A rumbling sound started, and the rest of the crumbling wall rained down from above ceaselessly, hitting the ground hard.

Dodging, Ashlyn went from room to room.

She was like an Amazon in the midst of a blazing fire, advancing relentlessly.

When they had finally reached the floor above, much to their dismay, they discovered that several employees had suffocated to death from the thick smoke.

Meanwhile, Luigi and the others were carrying the bodies of those employees out.

“There’s no saving them, Boss.”

“I understand.” A trace of sorrow marred Ashlyn’s face as a wave of grief swelled within her. They… They were all brothers and sisters to me.

A while later, she composed herself and instructed, “Make their funerals a grand one and compensate their families.”

Right then, Lucas was piloting a plane, circling non-stop in the sky.

When an aircraft maintained a low altitude for a long time, the airflow at the leading edges would be obstructed as the relative airflow streamed past the wings, causing a decrease in velocity and an increase in pressure. At the same time, the airflow at the trailing edges would be disconnected, forming vortices and reducing the pressure. Following that, the pressure difference between the front and rear of the wings created resistance.

it brought about a great

isolation, didn’t match the sum of resistance generated on the whole.

had been maintaining a low-altitude flight there for several hours. Even

a low-altitude flight there for several

everyone’s combined efforts, the inferno gradually died

having used his eyes for such a long time, coupled with the lack

he handed the plane back to the captain at long last,

we do now, Mr.

to the ground. I want to return to my

a hint of weariness

Ashlyn was still going from floor to floor, searching for survivors who might

scorched black. It was a heartbreaking sight that struck beholders with a sense of

a sudden, a burst of gunfire split the

heels of that, a rumbling

of dawn streamed through the broken windows. Rubble littered the room, and the light bulbs overhead had all been burned to a crisp. The entire room was

in the middle of the room silently, staring

a gun in his hand. His eyes were calm and icy, and a

“Ashlyn.”

the dark and quiet room, the man’s voice was exceedingly soft, sounding

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