Creamy blushed when she saw Tinge enterthe room. She thoughtabout him holding her last night, and the memory made her look away shyly. "Time for breakfast." Tinge walked over and whispered.

"Yes." Creamyuseda comb tobrushher long hair. She looked even brighter and prettier.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and everything was quiet under the heavy shadesof the trees.

Still, Creamy's heart was not calm. What Tinge and his brother were goingto do was a very dangerous thing. She was really worried about them.

On the breakfast table, Lyre and Jensen were already eating. Their expressions were also very uneasy, but Jensen's face was especially tense. He had no idea about whatLyre was thinking, so he was obviously disappointed and at a loss about what to do.

Lyre was a responsible woman. She really didn't want to harm Jensen, so she could only reject him responsibly.

"Good morning, Emma," Lyre quickly stood up and greeted themwith a smile.

Creamy sat down beside her, and Tinge brought her a bowl of porridge and some other foods.

"Where's your brother?" Creamy whispered to him.

"He works upstairs. He has already eaten." Tinge glanced at the second floor.

After breakfast, Tingewas readyto send Creamy and Lyre away. Jensen looked at Lyre, and it was clear that he didn't want her to leave. Lyre avoided his gaze.

Keith came down from the second floor, and then flashed a smile at Creamy. "Creamy, my dear sister-in-law, I'm really sorry that we haveto sendyou back in such a hurry. When Tinge and I finish what we have to do, I will definitely let him invite you over for the second time."

"You guys have to be careful. I came here uninvited and caused you so much inconvenience, and I'm really sorry." When Creamy heard Keith call her sister-in-law, she couldn't help but feel happy, as if her relationship with Tinge was finally confirmed.

"We will take care of ourselves. Be careful on your way." Keith nodded.

Just when Creamy was about to get in the car, heavygunshots from afar made everyone shocked and alarmed.

"Quick, go inside." Tinge quickly reacted, grabbingCreamy's hand and runninginto the room. Lyre also tookJensen's hand. Anxious, Keith rushed to the second floor.

He took the walkie-talkie and looked at the surveillance footage. His voice was tense, "A car is coming in our direction. Two people are in the car, and one of them, afemale, is injured. There are three carschasing after them. "

After Tinge pulled Creamy into the room, he covered her with his body and picked up the walkie-talkie to ask his younger brother, "Can you tell who they are?"

"I can't tell, but the three cars behind themshot at that car non-stop. They must be eager to kill." Keith frowned and said angrily, "What the hell is going on? Why are theystill heading this way? Our base is going to be discovered at this rate."

Tinge's handsome face also became serious. He calmly pondered for two seconds, "We can't just sit there and do nothing. Let's replace out who the hell they are."

Beside Keith, there were a few men who operated the computer system at a lightening-fast speed. The license plates revealed that three cars chasing behind were commonly used by smugglers. Moreover, it seemed that these cars bore a close connection to their enemy Scottson, something likepartnership.

"Rescue the woman in the car first; other things can wait." There was no timefor them to think any further. The cars had already drivenout ofthe forest and was heading towards them. They were less than a thousand meters away.

"Alright, everyone, prepare to save him." WithKeith's command, the gunmen hidingin the woods and the house all got into the car and went to rescue them.

The gunshots were getting closer and closer. Creamy was already scared out of her wits. She covered her ears and trembled. Tinge turned around and saw that her pretty face was pale. He pressed her tightly into his chestand comforted her in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, everything will be fine."

Creamy could only hold him tight so as to stay calm, but it was natural and understandable for her to feel frightened, and she kept shaking.

In the other room, Lyre and Jensenhad areversed situation compared with Creamy and Tinge's. It was Lyrewho had pulled out her gun and vigilantly observed the commotionoutside. However, Jensen was hiding behind her in fear and breathing rapidly. Although he had been working for Tinge for many years, the heavysound of gunfire had still frightened him tremendously.

"Man up, dude. There's nothing to be afraid of." Lyre turned around and saw Jensen tugging at the corner of her clothes. She couldn't help but laugh, equal parts anger and amusement.

"Sis, I'm afraid of death, okay?" Jensen said ina injured tone.

"I know you're afraid of death. Don't worry. I am right here with you, and I won't let anything happen to you." Lyre said heroically.

"Sis, maybe you shouldn'tprotect me. Miss Wayneis your employer, you have to protect her." Jensen hurriedly reminded her.

"Oh no, I completely forgot! Dammit!" Lyresmackedher own head hard, and dragged Jensen out at once, rushing into the room where Tinge was.

Yes, her responsibility wasto protect Creamy Wayne.

Tinge held the walkie-talkie in one hand and the woman in the other. When he heard Keith's voice, he said, "Those in the three cars saw us and knew they were outnumbered, so they turned around and left. Should we helpthat injured woman, or should we chase them away?"

"Bring them over for interrogationfirst." Tinge said coldly.

The gunfirestopped, and allbecame quiet again. Tinge let Creamy stay in the room, and Lyre also stayed by her side. Jensen bravely followed Tinge.

Keith ran down from the second floor. At this time, the car was forced to drive through the courtyard gate by his men.

"Don't shoot. We're Interpol, and this is my colleague. She's an undercover agent, and she was shot when her coverwas blown. Who are you? Please help us, please save her." A young man put his hands on his head and desperately asked the two brothers for help.

"We need to take a look at your IDs." Keith immediately asked.

The manimmediatelytook out his ID card, and Tinge snatched it away and looked over it.

"What should we do? Are we going to helpthemor not?" Keith asked his brother.

Tinge gritted his teeth. He didn't expect such a thing to happen right now.

"Ah..." The woman in the car let out a painful moan. A lot of blood was dripping downfrom her left shoulder. She looked as if she was on the verge of death.

"Save her." Tinge gave the order.

Several guysimmediately came over to help carry the woman inside. There was a set of medical tools as well as sufficient medicines. They had hired a professional doctor beforehand, so it came in handy when the Interpol was in danger. It kind of felt like destiny.

"Thank you, thank you so much. Ifyou could save her life, I will definitely repay your kindness." The man was grateful and kept thanking him.

"Keith, you go and keep an eye on it." Tingeinstructed his younger brother to take a look.

Without another word, Keith went straight into the operating room. The two doctors were trying their best to save the short-haired woman who had lost too much blood.

Tip: You can use left, right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.Tap the middle of the screen to reveal Reading Options.

If you replace any errors (non-standard content, ads redirect, broken links, etc..), Please let us know so we can fix it as soon as possible.

Report