No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

The person behind the mask emitted a low, mocking laugh that was particularly irritating. Brisa was filled with anger and wanted to charge forward, but Freya held her back.

After all, there were already too many people surrounding their dozen or so cars.

Inken clenched his fists tightly, sensing that something was amiss.

He had previously studied the opponent’s strength when they attacked several times and had a rough idea. of their capabilities in Caltun.

However, today was different. It seemed like their strength and numbers had suddenly multiplied exponentially, which caught him off guard. The convoy, which could have been fully protected, had now become a bigger target due to the increased number of people.

“Freya, there are too many people on the other side. Something doesn’t seem right,” Inken whispered to Freya.

Freya nodded, her expression grave. “I know!”

She felt as though the other side had gone all out this time. Previously, their attacks were filled with tests. and schemes.

Freya narrowed her eyes, trying to figure out what was wrong. She suddenly had a feeling that the other side was very anxious. Was it just her imagination?

In the car opposite Freya, Strategist spoke again. “If you tell me where the book is and come with me, I’ll let these people go. How about that? I promise to treat you as an honored guest.”

Freya tightly pursed her lips.

“What about another option? I did mention that it was a deal. There are usually two options in a deal,” Strategist said with a smile.

“That would be me killing these people, breaking your legs, and taking you away in a sack,” Strategist said mockingly.

A Deal? Freya sneered. No wonder she had felt that the other side hadn’t attempted to kill her before. It turned out it was because she had saved their lives!

However, this life-saving favor obviously held limited weight.

“I have no choice but to go with you, but forget about that book,” Freya said with a serious expression. “I have already sent the book abroad, and I won’t be able to get it back so easily. If you trust me enough to let me return to the Kaufmann family, I can try to find a way to retrieve it”

Strategist let out a low laugh, mocking her. “Miss Kaufmann, are you joking?”

I truly don’t have it with me. I’m not scared of

“If I do this, I can’t protect the people around me, but I guarantee that even before you break my legs, I will already be

not easy. In comparison, killing oneself was

want her dead and did not dare to

displaying a playful expression.

was merely a bound rabbit,

and clever, quickly finding his weakness in this hopeless situation.

he hadn’t killed Falcon and gained control of the organization, mobilizing so many people and equipment

let

tightly pursed his lips and his gaze became sharp.

book. All of a sudden, even he didn’t want her to die so

be killed so

Miss Kaufmann, I heard that you are skilled. I’m worried that you won’t be obedient and run away in the middle of our journey. After all, I have already made concessions for

face turned cold. “What do you mean?”

away,” Jamie said, then sighed, “It would be

soon as he finished speaking, a gunshot rang

tightened, and she

was now lying on its side in a deep ditch, and Michael was

was injured, but his eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Strategist.

recognize his mask. It’s him!

of him. He and his brother had no family, and they had relied on each other to survive all their

purpose in life was to seek revenge!

bullet just now had hit Michael’s leg.

at Michael’s bleeding leg and immediately

again, and Michael looked at Freya. “Miss Kaufmann, my life is

at Strategist, who was not far

seemed calm and appeared to be

her teeth, whipped out the weapon she had on her,

were sharp, and the intense pain made her body

over immediately. “Are