After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 684

Chapter 684

Justice was secretly relieved and silently watched Franklin stridetowards the conference room.

He finally felt a little better.

When he was about to lift his foot and go in.

"Bang!"

Suddenly a gunshot rang out from behind him.

He watched as a bullet whizzed past his ear.

He stood stiffly in place, his whole body rigid.

Not only he, almost everyone was frightened and looked stiffly towardsthe source of the gunshot.

The man in black who asked to search Franklin just now was falling tothe ground, covering his bleeding left hand!

He was in so much pain that his face turned pale, and he fell to theground.

Everyone was shocked as they watched this scene.

"Since you don't know Franklin, then get to know him well andremember him."

A cold voice sounded, instantly attracting everyone's attention.Franklin's narrow eyes glinted with a hint of sharpness.

And everyone saw the woman with beautiful and eye-catching facehold a silver pistol in her hand, and slowly blow a breath at the muzzle.Her movements are charming and elegant, yet alluring and icy.

Mr. Santana's face looked extremely unpleasant, with a strong anger inhis eyes. Who was this woman who dared to provoke him? His voicewas filled with uncontrollable fury as he asked, "Who are you?"Sylvia's lazy almond eyes met Chaz Santana's angry face, her red lipsslightly curved and a disdainful expression appeared on her beautifulface. "Do you even deserve to know who I am?"

Arrogant!

Too damn arrogant!

Everyone was staring in shock at Sylvia's stunningly beautiful face.

It's ridiculous!

She naturally wants to protect and fight back for her man who is beingbullied.

"You - I"

Chaz's face was livid. He was so angry that he was about to draw agun.

"She is the deputy chief of M16," Franklin's cold voice suddenlysounded. Chaz froze, looking at Franklin in disbelief before finallyturning his gaze to Sylvia.

When did MI6 have a deputy chief?

Still a woman?

Sylvia never expected that Franklin would directly make her the deputychief in command of MI6.

She glanced at Chaz, who was stiff all over, and then the silver pistol inher hand spun beautifully in the palm of her hand.

Then she threw the pistol into the air, and it landed squarely in herpalm.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three shots in a row!

The speed was so fast that it was impossible to react.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Three consecutive screams of despair followed one after another.Chaz turned his head in shock, and saw that all three of his black-cladsubordinates had hugged his left hand and collapsed to the groundhowling.

Blood continued to ooze from their wounds, and a faint smell of bloodwafted in the air.

"You-" Chaz's face had gone from ashen to pale, and he glared atSylvia in anger. "You..."

But he was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

This woman is too arrogant and thinks too highly of herself.

"Am I doing too well? You're so pleased that you don't know how topraise me." Sylvia smirked and looked at Chaz coldly, “It's my honor tobe able to help Mr. Santana teach those who lack insight a lesson."Her principle is: You can mess with her, but not with her man! No way!Listening to Sylvia's words that were full of hidden sarcasm.

The meaning of the words he spoke when he just greeted Franklin iscompletely opposite.

Chaz glared at Sylvia with a viciousness reminiscent of a ferociouswolf, seething with anger.

The woman directly and invisibly slapped him hard on the face.

He intended to give Franklin a show of force, but unexpectedlyencountered this tough woman.

Chaz couldn't swallow this anger, he looked at Sylvia for a while andthen approached Franklin.

"Mr. Maskelyne, this... this is just a small matter. She is being sonitpicky..."

Before he could finish his words, Franklin interrupted him. "She is justteaching your subordinates on behalf of you. Mr. Santana, as a man ofhigh status, surely wouldn't bother with a woman like her, right?"

The atmosphere instantly became extremely tense.

Justice, who had been stiffly standing by the side, was scared to thepoint of breaking out in a cold sweat.

This atmosphere was too creepy.

He couldn't help but secretly blame Chaz. Why did he have to provokeFranklin when everything was fine?

Was MI6 easy to mess with?

He felt uncomfortable all over as he watched these people. He didn'tdare to speak up, and even the peacemaker couldn't do anything aboutit.