?Chapter 588: His eyes sharpened with hostility as he simultaneously clenched his fists.


    Well, if it isnt Miss Gor should I say Miss Sanderson, he sneered, facing her fully now, his gaze dripping with malice.


    Momentster, two figures, Ritchie and Tonya, emerged in the fading sunlight.


    Though they appeared like a cheerful couple on a mountain retreat, the heavy machine guns in their hands shattered the illusion.


    Chambein? Tonyas sweet tone carried a hint of mockery.


    Then, her expression hardened.


    Keeping you alive for this long was a mistake.


    Its time to correct it.


    It was Tonya who had once crippled Chambeins hand.


    During her mission in Gruinia, Tonya had stopped Chambein after he nearly maimed Harlee.


    Tonya had single-handedly severed one of his arms but failed to kill him, as someone mysterious intervened at thest moment to save him.


    Pursing his lips, Chambeins gaze darted across the area.


    Confirming that there were only three opponents he had to face, he felt a slight relief.


    You think you can take me down? Thats nothing short of ridiculous, he taunted, his voiceced with scorn.


    You lost to me before.


    But Harlees face remained impassive despite his provocation and insults, as though his words held no relevance to her.


    And indeed, they didnt.


    She had been forced to surrender back then and almost lost her arm solely because she had to save innocent hostages Chambein had used as leverage.


    Your favorite stories are on g?lnσνe????s?c?m Barehanded, she naturally couldnt win against his advanced weapon.


    Tonya chuckled and remarked, All this time, and the best youve got now are empty insults and overconfidence? Humiliated in front of his men, Chambeins expression darkened.


    His nerves tensed as he gave a subtle hand signal, one known only to his group.


    The camouged soldiers immediately encircled him, prepared for a fight.


    Miss Sanderson, Chambein began, feigning diplomacy.


    Weve fought for years without resolution.


    Why not end this rivalry here and now? Dont you think its time for us to bury the hatchet? His offer wasnt sincere.


    It was simply a ploy to buy time for his organization.


    Eradicating Harlee would be a far greater victory for them than preserving Chambeins life, which held little value inparison.


    In truth, every individual there was prepared toy down their life if it meant ensuring Harlees downfall.


    After all, her influence alone was enough to bring hell raining down on their organization.


    Unfazed, Harlee remarked, All these years in Mogluylia, and youve only learned these clumsy phrases? Her voice wasced with unmistakable mockery and scorn.


    Chambeins temper red instantly.


    Gritting his teeth, he roared, tten this mountain! Lets see her escape now! Immediately, his camouge men pulled out grenades and hurled them at Harlee and her allies.


    Violent explosions rang out, sending plumes of smoke into the sky and shaking the mountainside.


    Amidst the chaos, Chambein seized the opportunity to grab the helicopters rope, eager to watch Harlee being blown to pieces from above.


    Just as Chambein was about to ascend, a scoff echoed nearby.


    Startled, he quickly drew his gun and fired blindly into the smoke.


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