Anything For Her

“Yes, we'll follow your lead,” Tristan asserted.

It was Charles' first time leading a mission, so they would naturally obey his orders.

“Okay!”

He had always charged ahead, and though this was his first time taking command, his capabilities were there for all

to see.

It was just that Tristan's and Sean's capabilities were far too strong, leading to him lacking such an opportunity.

Meanwhile, Tristan and Sophie walked toward the terrorist organization's headquarters together. At that moment,

helicopters were already hovering above the building and had dropped two to three thermal weapons.

The leader of the terrorist organization was native to Fandar, a dark-skinned man standing at one point nine eight

meters. He had a deep scar on his face that spanned his entire countenance.

The men he sent out were currently being punished for having failed to capture the two Chanaeans as ordered.

To him, the best punishment was a shot in the head.

He killed several of his subordinates in one go and was planning to go and meet Sophie personally when his

headquarters was blown up.

“It's bad, Boss! Someone is sneaking an attack on us!”

“What? Who is so audacious to come and provoke me?” The man instantly shot to his feet, emanating murder.

Needless to say, he was no ordinary person since he managed to establish his own kingdom in that place.

Snagging his weapon, he stalked out to confront the enemy at once.

As Tristan and Sophie bulldozed into the building, their firepower was intense. Wherever they went, the members of

the terrorist organization were thoroughly trounced.

Both of them had black wireless earphones in their ears, and Charles' voice drifted out of the devices from time to

time.

“There's an ambush a hundred meters ahead. As for the person you're both looking for, he's five hundred meters

away at the front!”

Charles already had someone hack into the terrorist organization's internal network. Consequently, the situation at

their headquarters was wholly in the palm of his hands right then.

“Roger.”

Sophie's performance throughout the mission astounded Bertram. But on second thought, he found that it made

much sense.

She's the only woman who's worthy of a man like Mr. Tristan. Her marksmanship is entirely on par with his.

However, Tristan was slightly chagrined at the look in the man's eyes, for he detested other men paying too much

attention to his woman.

“Stay here for some time after the matter here has been resolved, Bertram! You seem to like this place quite a bit.”

Hearing that, Bertram was downright stumped.

When did I ever say that I liked this place? I don't like it here at all, okay?

“Mr. Tristan, I...”

I don't have any designs on Ms. Tanner! I merely admire a girl like her greatly!

Alas, Tristan walked away nonchalantly.

“Ms. Tanner, I...”

Sophie did not bother about him either but continued forging ahead. It was a terrorist organization feared by all, yet

they were acting as though they had entered their own territory.

At the end of the day, it could only be said that their capabilities were simply too outstanding.

Left alone behind them, Bertram teetered on the verge of crying.

What exactly have I done? If I'd known, I wouldn't have gazed at Ms. Tanner with admiration in my eyes. I've

realized my mistake now. I don't want to stay here and get burned by the sun to the point that I become

unrecognizable! I don't have a girlfriend yet, nor am I married! How could he do this to me?

In the meantime, the leader of the terrorist organization had sent men out to ambush the intruders. Unfortunately

for him, Tristan was not at all bothered by them. He worked so well with Sophie that those men had already gone to

meet their maker before having the chance to make a move against them.

“It's bad, Boss! The intruders have broken in!”

Just as his words rang out, Tristan, Sophie, and Bertram reached the main hall. Tristan's men had also jumped out

of the helicopters one by one and surrounded the place.

Joe gaped at the few people before him in disbelief.

“Who are the lot of you, and do you know what this place is? How dare you come here!” Having been through

various trials and tribulations, he swiftly composed himself. Furthermore, he had a powerful force backing him up.

If it weren't for the person backing him up ordering him to capture the two Chanaeans, he would never do so.

Bertram was tickled pink by his words.

Why do people like him always love flaunting their low IQ? No matter the answers to those questions, we're already

here, no? Does it make any difference?

“Surrender your weapon, Joe! You're already surrounded,” Bertram uttered icily.

With Tristan and Sophie there, he had not contributed much during the mission this time. Such a feeling was really

something else.

“Do you know who I have backing me up? Who exactly are the lot of you?” Joe demanded impatiently.

Despite seeing that his headquarters had truly been surrounded, he still could not believe it then.

“We aren't interested in your identity. I only came here with a question for you,” Sophie drawled.

When one was unfamiliar with her, she would give off a lackadaisical vibe.

In turn, such a vibe would make the person lower his guard against her.

“What do you want to ask me? I don't think I've ever seen you! In that case, we—”

“You're truly amusing. Didn't you send men to Anglandur to capture me? Yet, you now claim that you don't know

me. Don't tell me you've been scared out of your mind?”

For a moment, Joe went silent.

“You're the two Chanaeans?” Only then did realization dawn upon him.

“Yeah, we are. Right now, can you tell me why you want to capture us?”

“Hah! You're offering yourself up on a silver platter!” Never had it occurred to Joe that the couple would have the

guts to come over.

At that precise moment, the members of the terrorist organization who had been lying in an ambush in the main

hall rushed out and surrounded Tristan and the others.

“Since you dared come here, don't dream about leaving today.” He expended a lot of effort in building his base, yet

they had completely destroyed it that day. Thus, he was determined to have them pay the price.

Sophie swept a gaze over the twenty-odd fighters who had charged out from the shadows.

“Why, is this your last trump card?” Does he think that he can keep us here with just twenty over men?

“Are you underestimating them? They're all men who'd been with me for more than ten years, and countless top

fighters in the world had died at their hands.”

Does she really think that my terrorist organization is easy prey?

“Oh, I see!”

From the looks of it, he isn't going to cooperate until he has been taught a lesson!

“Finish them off!” Joe barked at the twenty-odd guards under his command, the final ace up his sleeve.

As soon as his words rang out, a murderous gleam glinted in Tristan's eyes. They want to die, huh? Fine, I'll grant

them their wish!

Putting their backs together, Tristan and the others promptly launched a fierce battle.

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