?Chapter 585: He raised his unscathed hand in surrender, begging, I swear, Ill reveal everything.


    Please, have some mercy.


    Harlees pressure persisted until the guy reluctantly spilled something of value.


    Only then did she step back, her foot leaving the guys wounded arm.


    I dont have the leaders full profile, but I overheard hes been working on something with a contact in Mogluylia.


    It was a middle-aged woman.


    I couldnt risk getting closer to catch more of their conversation.


    Theyd been plotting this ambush for quite some time.


    Aware of your sharp counter-surveince, we blended into the crowd, including mere shoppers browsing for attire, coffee lovers at cafés, and visitors at the hospital.


    In thest shootout, our leader aimed to capitalize on the turmoil, yet you slipped through our fingers.


    This time, the n was explicit, aiming to end your life before you had a chance to recover.


    Before we set the parking lot trap, the leader ordered us to strap bombs to ourselves, instructing us to detonate them if it came down to it, ensuring youd go down with us.


    Acknowledging your formidable defense skills, the leader had already jammed the signals in this neighborhood.


    Only phones issued by him were operational.


    Thats all Ive got, I swear! The leader and the top ranks hold the critical information.


    The guy spoke with a deep-rooted humility, palpable fear evident in his tone as he dreaded Harlees possible doubts, which might provoke her to inflict further pain on him.


    Originally, he had nned to divulge just enough to keep himself alive, holding the rest back as a bargaining chip.


    However, he hadnt anticipated Harlees acute intuition, which saw right through him, sensing he hadnt disclosed everything.


    Latest chapters uploaded gα?ησv?????s More than anything, Harlee was merciless, swiftly slicing through the flesh of the guys arm without a hint of restraint.


    The pain coerced him into full disclosure.


    With her hands casually tucked in her pockets, Harlee appeared as though she was merely receiving a mundane update from a subordinate.


    Previously, she had only harbored suspicions about these men colluding with a local from her country.


    Now, her instincts had been confirmed.


    Her judgment was spot on.


    The culprit was a middle-aged woman, a detail frustratingly vague and broad,plicating any efforts to track her down.


    Despite this, Harlees focus was elsewhere.


    Fatigue prevented her from pursuing the matter further.


    Surveying the battlefield with a quick, sharp nce, Harlee confirmed their resounding triumph.


    With a casual wave, she summoned Kareem.


    Kareem, take care of him, she instructed crisply, delegating with the ease ofmand.


    Harlee briefed Kareem on the intricate dealings between the elusive woman and the fraud syndicate.


    Kareems forehead creased in concern.


    Understood.


    Ill handle it.


    The news was unexpected for Kareem.


    The Gruinia fraud ring, presumed dismantled, had prated their ranks more deeply than anticipated.


    It seemed their previous efforts had only scratched the surface without reaching the nefarious core.


    Having extracted the necessary information, Harlee lost interest in further dialogue with the unscrupulous criminal before her.


    She turned on her heel and departed without a second nce, indifferent to the guys failed assignment to eliminate her.


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