Chapter 293


    Things were going haywire, and Arabe instinctively tightened her grip on the handrail, her face stern.


    Thank heavens everyone was buckled up, or they would have been thrown out by now


    “Who the hell did this?” Jack cursed under his breath, struggling to his feet and making his way to the


    cockpit.


    “Who’s been acting so cockytely?” Arabe had been away for a while, and it seemed the danger


    here had escted.


    “A new crew, Mafia Wolf, has emerged recently. They’re pretty ballsy, stirring up trouble with all the


    other groups except for Mafia C.”


    Arabe gave a coldugh. So they thought they were hot shots, huh?


    “Today’s incident could be the handiwork of Mafia Wolf!” Jones spat angrily, wishing he could take them


    all out in one fell swoop.


    The ne’s tail was slightly damaged and was plummeting rapidly.


    “Lock onto the location and drop the bomb,” Arabe said coldly. “If they have the guts to bomb our tail,


    they better be ready to face the music. Find a ce for an emergencynding.”


    “Roger that.” Jones quickly ryed her orders to the cockpit.


    The captain locked onto the location that had hit their tail at two o’clock and dropped the bomb. There


    was a loud explosion, and thick smoke billowed out. The entire triangr zone was once again plunged


    into terror.


    After the emergencynding, several cars quickly pulled up in front of Arabe.


    The people who got out were all armed, and they all showed great respect when they saw Arabe.


    “Miss!”


    “Miss, you’re here?”


    “Long time, no see.”


    “Hm.” Arabe got into the car, a hint of coldness shing in her eyes.


    Everyone admired her cool–headedness. The boss was maintaining a poker face even in such a ce,


    as if no one mattered to her.


    Even if a famous undercover agent from their country entered this area, they would be on high alert,


    their eyes extra cautious.


    But Miss’s tail just got bombed, and she looked as if nothing had happened, her gaze clear and


    indifferent.


    Then her phone vibrated.


    It was Romeo.


    “Be, I’ve already arrived abroad.” Romeo nced at the time. “Someone will pick you up from work


    Pick up from work??


    Arabe quickly replied, “I have my own car.”


    “I worry when youmute alone.” Romeo’s voice was gentle and firm. “Just do as I say. Derek will be


    there in three minutes. There’s food in the car, which I’ve prepared for you.”


    Arabe was slightly annoyed, but her tone was still pleasant. “I’ll have Dean go get it. I have a


    meetingter. There are some things to deal with today. No need to pick me up.”


    “You’re having a meeting thiste?” Romeo was worried that she was overworking herself. “Call me


    when you get home.”


    “Okay.”


    After hanging up, Arabe called Dean, who immediately went downstairs. Seeing a limited–edition


    Rolls–Royce pull up, Dean thought to himself, Romeo sure was loaded, not only providing such a fancy


    car for the driver, but the driver himself also looked quite ssy.


    “Hello, I’m Ms. Bet’s assistant. You can just call me Dean!” Dean was greeted with a smile. “You’re


    here on Mr. McMin’s orders, right?”


    “Hello, I’m Mr. McMin’s personal assistant. You can call me Derek.”


    “Nice to meet you, Derek.” Dean saw that Derek was carrying a bunch of expensive snacks and


    couldn’t help but marvel at the luxurious lifestyle of the rich. The cost of a casual meal could cover his


    monthly sry.


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    “Where’s Ms. Be?” Derek didn’t see the girl and couldn’t help but ask.


    “Oh, Ms. Be is in a meeting right now, and she has other matters to attend toter. She has already


    informed Mr. McMin that she will go home by herself.”