Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

At the same time, over at Zarain, Devin and his team had entered the dense forest.

“Mr. Devin, this is very dangerous. Perhaps we should ask Old Mr. Jadeson before we decide?” said Mark.

He had woken up before the team departed.

When he heard what they were planning, he could not help but worry. Thus, he hoped that Devin would reconsider his decision and said that.

In reality, what they were about to do was indeed dangerous.

After all, anyone could see that the police in Zarain was clearly working with the person behind the arms dealers.

Otherwise, they would not have kidnapped Mark and his men before looking for someone to impersonate them to save the criminals. They were trying to frame the Jadesons by doing so.

Thus, how safe could it be for Devin to go and get those arms dealers?

However, Devin merely shook his head calmly and said, “No need. We’re left with no choice now that they’ve decided to send those people to the military court. It’ll be too late if we wait any longer to inform Grandpa.”

Devin was firm with his words.

At the sight of that, Mark clenched his fists as he lay in the tent.

In the end, he had no choice but to see Devin leave.

Devin and his team, as well as the teams from the other countries, arrived at a dense forest two hours later. Devin looked down at the highway that passed through the forest and waved his hand as a signal for everybody to stop.

of the team leaders that was close

they’re taking to get to the military court. This is also the best place

is dangerous for us as well if someone were to ambush

Devin’s brows furrowed.

plan for them was to get the whole thing over with in the shortest time possible and

instincts, he could almost be sure that the police

Devin went ahead and distributed the plan to the team leaders. He

as soon as we get those

hold them back,” Devin replied

was a little taken aback by his

before he moved his gaze from Devin and turned

Henrick had been with Devin, he probably had no

been Devin’s subordinate ever since he got enlisted into the military. Since then, he had been following behind him every step of the

take long before Henrick noticed the black prisoner transporter heading their way through

“Major, they’re here.”

“Okay.”

eyes lit up when he

“Ms. Woods got out today, and she went to

“What did you say?”

words were so random that they seemed out of place, and it

Henrick turned around with the sniper rifle and the sunlight reflected off the scope’s glass into a bright spot on

leaned to his

Bang!