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Chapter 269: Chaos

She seemed to realize something, and looked towards the sea, but she couldn't see anything, only the skyrocketing fire and the sound of explosions, and Patrick was dead?

Although he is annoying, he doesn't seem to be a bad person.

The face under the mask frowned slightly, and suddenly a head emerged from the sea, it was Patrick.

Patrick shook his wet hair, jumped onto the shore, looked at her standing on the shore, and said, "Think I'm dead?" ”

She wore a mask and was expressionless, "You think too much, I'm just worried about whether you can continue with Asamai without our cooperation." ”

There were still water droplets on his handsome face, and he showed exaggerated disappointment, but he still spoke, "You can use that trick to send them back when you are out of the enchantment range, and I'll deal with it here." ”

It sounded cool, as if she was smug about something, like a half-grown teenager playing with a cool mentality, but she didn't have time to pay attention to what Patrick's mentality was, and she looked up and saw a group of people belonging to Patrick coming from a distance.

Of course, he didn't come unprepared, his face under the mask curled slightly, and he dragged Dolores and Barry back to Noah's house.

She only told Noah to take care of them, and then disappeared again.

The docks were already in chaos, and the Greek army that had heard the wind arrived in a hurry, but it was still a step too late, and the explosives that Patrick had already arranged detonated the warehouse.

In the midst of the desperate parry, Patrick saw Moro again.

"Stupid woman! Who allowed you to come back? He stabbed a Greek in the heart with his dagger, cursing at her.

Moro singled out a killer who pounced on him with a sword, and his body instantly turned into black smoke, and her voice pierced Patrick's ears through the black smoke, "I never owe anyone anything. ”

"Then I'll make you owe me all the time." Patrick also slapped a man coming at her back, grabbed her hand and ran towards the gap in the encirclement.

She tried to break free, but was held back to death, she couldn't care so much when she ran for her life, she looked back at the war-torn docks, Patrick didn't have many people with him, and most of the dead people lying on the ground were the mercenaries brought by Patrick, and the rest of the people were chasing after him.

The huge explosion shook the leader of the Trusted Secret Party and the new chief of the Secret Party, who were hiding in the alley farther away to spy on what was happening.

Lorenzo stared at the figure fighting in the crowd, feeling extremely familiar.

Is it her?

In the past, she had the courage not to admit defeat and a little hope, but now this woman only has revenge, and despair, deep despair as if there is nothing in this world to cherish anymore, although he can't see her face, but this is the breath that the woman now exudes.

Could such a woman be her?

Orlando saw that something was wrong with him, so he changed the subject and said, "It seems that the nominal leader of Asama, who is hiding in the ghetto, is still worthy of his name, and is much better than his father in terms of courage and strategy, and is also our enemy. ”

"That's not necessarily, in this situation, enemies and allies are changing every minute and every second." Lorenzo glanced at Patrick and pulled the masked woman's hand, feeling a little angry in his heart.