Gunshots echoed through the lab, but the Vanguard Agency was ready for anything. The GTO guards left behind were caught off-guard, especially since their boss had hightailed it out of there. It was a spectacular defeat, like watching petals swept away by a swift stream.

Vivienne continued to monitor the screens, her fingers dancing over the keyboard with urgency, "The left passage is clear. Follow it."

She was analyzing the layout of the building, switching to real-time mode, and connecting to infrared imaging to track Scott's possible escape routes.

Although Percival had come prepared, they were short on hands, what with all the kids around.

Scott knew the place like the back of his hand; if he had planned an escape route in advance, he would be a tough one to catch.

Suddenly, Vivienne spotted a blinking light on the screen. "Mr. Wolf, watch out, there's a bomb!"

A loud explosion rocked the area 800 meters from the lab entrance.

The thermal imager fizzled out, and the screen became a flurry of scrambling red dots.

Vivienne cursed under her breath, slammed her laptop shut, and sprinted toward the blast site.

"Mr. Wolf! You oka..."

"Vivienne." Percival emerged from the ashes, one hand gripping Thomas, the other holding Leopold. "I'm fine. Check on these two."

Leopold let out a groan. "Vivienne, my hand's done for."

Thomas gestured to his own left hand. "Same here."

Breathing a sigh of relief, Vivienne quickly picked up some scattered wooden planks and expertly fashioned splints for their broken hands.

"This will do for now. We'll get it fixed back at the base. It's not a big deal."

Vivienne's gaze met Percival's.

He was staring into the rubble, his expression grave, eyes sharp as blades.

She understood his frustration.

had been so close to capturing

a new type of bomb was buried here, one that

hands. Whether they would even be found

not someone they could easily apprehend. "Captain, we've found

at the

around, she saw everyone except Leopold looking

the 'ma'am'

engaged, not married!

give my blessing to be called

but ignored the 'little Husky's' outburst, focusing instead on Vivienne. "Ma'am, we're running out of

situation, patting her subordinate's shoulder, "Call

the lab; time was of the

team

team member

clench his fist, a jolt of

you heartless man!' But, of

rang. Checking the caller ID, his deep-set eyes

brief conversation, he announced, "Calista was

not even delay it for a

reach of our adversaries is surprisingly long." Percival's

kids are safe now. We'll deal with

having someone pull strings over his head,

Percival managed a smile. "Yes, we'll take care of them one

situation with the

them; all the children were

of sedative. Though it was meant to foster

children had already been cut open,

she realized GTO's intention to use the children's hearts for virus

Such inhuman cruelty!

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