NovelEnglish"You guys, throw the guns in your hands away right now. Otherwise, he'll die in the next second," Xyla Quest ordered as she looked around at the blond-haired, blue-eyed men dressed in black pointing their guns at Stanley Batton.
After the huge conflict earlier, she needed to make sure they didn't have their guns.
Otherwise, they couldn't be sure that those men wouldn't directly fire at them after they released the young man.
If a gunfight really happened, they had far too few people. They wouldn't have an advantage at all.
"Sure... We can throw our guns away, but you must also do the same..." The young man said. Search The Findwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
"We won't..." Xyla said.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Then, why should we throw our guns away?" the young man asked.
Stanley Batton snorted coldly. He placed his finger on the trigger and pressed the gun more forcefully against the back of the young man's head. "Just because I'll blast your head open in the next second." Although the young man knew that they wouldn't dare open fire so easily, there was a possibility that the gun could accidentally trigger on its own. It wasn't safe for the gun to be pointed at his head all the time. After seeing those people throwing their guns away, Xyla gave the bodyguards around her a look.
The bodyguards instantly understood what she meant and stepped forward to search them.
After making sure they didn't have anything with them, the bodyguards returned to Xyla and Stanley's side. Throughout the entire process, Stanley had a cold expression upon his face.
At this moment, he looked calm on the outside, and there was a coldness and indifference to his mannerism.
He looked like the most elegant assassin in the world.
After carefully searching the young man and making sure he didn't have a gun, Stanley slowly pulled his gun away and stood up before returning to Xyla's side.
"In that case, happy exploring..." Xyla said calmly.
After that, she gently held Stanley's arm and smiled. "Let's head back to the helicopter first..." Hearing this, Stanley's frown gradually relaxed. He nodded and carried her as everyone watched. They started ambling down the slope.
Being stared at by so many people, Xyla instantly blushed.
She subconsciously wrapped her arms around Stanley's neck. "Putdown. I can walk..." She said softly. Stanley carefully observed her face. "It's easier to go uphill but going downhill is difficult. I don't want you to trip and fall," he said softly by her ear. When Xyla heard this, she immediately felt a warmth in her heart.
What did he think she was? A fragile clay doll? He was protecting her so carefully, and he wouldn't even feel safe about letting her walk down the slope beside him.
The two's affectionate demeanor instantly made the bachelors present feel jealous.
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They were now located at the summit of a vertical way ofóèks e that was as high as twenty meters...
Earlier, they could get up very easily because the wall of rocks was joined to the mountain at a less challenging En angle... However, even so, going downhill was still a little tricky.
Stanley took every step incomparably carefully.
He wasn't worried that he would trip and fall.
Instead, he was worried that his beloved wife would end up falling and getting hurt.
Stanley led the way forward while the others carefully followed behind him. Everyone had confused expressions upon their faces. At this moment, everyone was inwardly mumbling to themselves.
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