Chapter 1780

1-2 was originally in the B area dealing with matters, but he received a call from Tara, which made him return to the A area ahead of schedule.

When he emerged from the exclusive passage, he saw the corridor littered with black–clad individuals who had been shot.

The sight of blood flowing like a river made 1-2 subconsciously furrow his brow. “Damn it!”

With his entourage, 1-2 stepped over the fallen individuals and quickly made his way to the program room.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Griffon sitting in the middle of the sofa.

He was lounging lazily, with his long legs casually crossed and his hands resting on his thighs, holding a blood–stained gun between his palms.

His head was lightly resting on the sofa, chin slightly raised, and he looked down at the incoming people with eyes devoid of fear, as if he was looking at dead wolf.

He had bullet holes in his shoulders and legs, blood continuously flowing.

make it all the way to the program room,” 1-2 said upon seeing Griffon, not blaming

like you, with courage. I like that,

out a gun and aimed it at

of S, maybe I would spare your life!”

Griffon was quicker

hit first, his shot

bullet and, despite the gunfire from the black–clad individuals behind

was now clutching his abdomen. In a moment

sense of suffocation, 1-2 became furious and exerted all his strength to struggle with Griffon, but he couldn’t

moment, Griffon, seemingly impervious to pain, danger, or

several times, but he also used

not move, only watching

entered the chip room

the door closed, Griffon pressed the lock

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