"Cough, cough... Who are you?"

Dirk Carter stood up, covering his mouth and nose, and assumed a stance.

The man at the front, who had just swung a stick, sneered and said, "Mayor Carter, we're just small fry, who we are isn't important. What matters is that you won't get out today."

"You know who I am, so it seems you've come prepared?"

Dirk Carter asked.

The man continued, "Originally, we didn't plan to take your life, Mayor Carter. But since you love to meddle so much, we can't be blamed for this. Go!"

With that.

He gave the order.

Four men simultaneously moved, rushing towards Dirk Carter.

Two fists cannot fend off four hands.

Especially since Dirk Carter's situation is precarious.

The opponents were wearing gas masks, and had weapons.

Meanwhile, Dirk Carter not only had smoke invading his nose and eyes, but also had to protect the old man.

In just two or three rounds.

Dirk Carter was struck continuously on the back and thigh.

Moreover, he couldn't breathe forcefully.

One of Dirk Carter's legs had already kneeled on the ground.

"Didn't expect you to fight well, Mayor Carter. But fighting skills are useless. It's unfortunate, but today is the day you die."

The fire spread towards them again.

If they didn't resolve the fight quickly, they too would lose their lives here.

They exchanged glances.

Two of them, holding water pipes, rushed towards Dirk Carter again.

He was about to suffer this time.

Just at that critical moment.

From behind a shelf, a bamboo chair flew out and struck one of them, making him stagger a few steps back.

Then.

A long leg flew the air.

It kicked hard on another person's chest.

That person flew out until he hit a shelf and stopped.

In front of them was a woman.

With a mask on her face.

She turned back to Dirk Carter and asked, "Are you alright?"

"Cough… Why are you here?"

Dirk Carter stood up and asked.

"If I didn't come, you would have died, wouldn't you?"

The woman teased.

With the help, Dirk Carter recovered a bit, and said to the trembling old man in the corner, "Old man, you must run now, if you don't run, it'll be too late."

The old man wanted to say something.

Dirk Carter shouted angrily, "Run!"

After this shout.

Dirk Carter and the woman rushed forward together.

A battle of entanglement began.

Both sides had back and forth exchanges.

But the fire was getting closer and closer to them.

The leader, seeing the situation unfavorable, realized if this drags on, not even his own life would be safe.

Suddenly reaching to his waist, he pulled out a pitch-black pistol.

A gun?

Dirk Carter froze.

He grabbed Ewan Forrest's clothes and leaped behind a pile of bamboo products.

A bang.

The gun went off.

The bullet brushed past them.

When the two stood up again, the four attackers had disappeared.

The two exchanged glances.

Just as they were about to get up and escape.

A wave of heat surged in.

The pile of bamboo products in front collapsed, completely blocking their way out.

There was no way out now.

Dirk Carter grabbed Ewan Forrest's hand and said, "Come with me!"

Under Dirk Carter's lead.

The two retreated back to the previous security room, locked the door, barely blocking smoke from coming in again. However, this wasn't a long-term solution; they were in a place with no windows or doors, it was practically waiting for death.

"Oh dear, now you have to die here with me."

Dirk Carter said to Ewan Forrest.

Ewan Forrest was stunned and asked, "Are you not afraid of death?"

"Afraid of death, of course afraid. This world is so beautiful, I'm so young, naturally I don't want to die. Besides, I've only touched you, haven't slept with you yet."

Dirk Carter finished speaking.

Ewan Forrest was stunned again, then furiously swung her palm towards Dirk Carter.

"Despicable, you were awake at the time."

Dirk Carter grabbed her wrist.

With a smile he asked, "I'm despicable? Clearly, you climbed into my bed and lay beside me, it was you who seduced me, can you blame me?"

"I did not..."

Ewan Forrest wanted to say something.

But suddenly felt guilty.

The fact was.

She did climb into the bed.

Just as she thought to argue some more.

Dirk Carter pulled her along.

Ewan Forrest lost her balance and fell into Dirk Carter's arms.

Dirk Carter put one arm around her waist, and with the other, he reached through her collar and touched the soft "rabbit" there.

"You..."

Ewan Forrest instinctively wanted to resist.

But Dirk Carter's fingers began to toy with the "red beans".

For some reason, her body went limp, she moaned, and couldn't move anymore.

"You… bully me..."

"We're about to die, there's no bullying or not. Don't you want to taste what a man is like before you die?"

Dirk Carter whispered by her ear.

"I..."

Ewan Forrest's mind was in complete turmoil.

Feeling so comfortable under the touch, she forgot to struggle.

As Dirk Carter's hand was not satisfied with the upper body and wanted to explore further down.

A cracking sound was heard.

A crack appeared on the wall of the prefab room.

A tongue of flame licked through.

The fire had already surrounded the entire security room.

Under the high temperature, all the walls began to collapse.

At the doorway at this time.

The old man who escaped death was safe.

He held his old partner, crying heartbrokenly.

After crying for a while, he seemed to remember something.

Suddenly he noticed Tristan Reid standing not far away.

Hurriedly wiped away tears and ran to Tristan Reid, saying, "Tristan, Mayor Carter is still inside, four young men surrounded him, saying they won't let him out."

Upon hearing this.

Tristan Reid's face turned grim.

The young man standing next to him waved his hand, and several young men gathered around, surrounding the old man.

Then.

The old man couldn't say anything before being taken away by the crowd.

"What's going on?"

Tristan Reid asked softly.

The young man looked guilty and said, "Shawn said, a woman suddenly barged in, quite skilled, they couldn't handle her, so he fired shots to force them back."

"Shawn fired a gun?"

Tristan Reid's face darkened even more.

The young man nodded.

Tristan Reid sighed deeply and said, "Forget it, forget it, dying inside is fine."

As he said this, the raging fire had completely engulfed the entire warehouse.

The whole warehouse was beginning to collapse under the fierce heat, if people hadn't come out yet, there was no hope for them to get out now.

He straightened his clothes.

Suddenly ran towards the fire.

Screaming and crying out loud, "Save people, quickly save people, Mayor Carter is still inside, quickly save people..."

To those unaware, it seemed like Tristan Reid was genuinely heartbroken.

Edward Locke quickly reacted.

Rushed up and embraced Tristan Reid's waist, "Old Mayor, don't, it's too dangerous up ahead."

"Let me go, I must go save Mayor Carter, sob... Mayor Carter, he really is our good mayor..."

Tristan Reid sat on the ground, pounding his chest and lamenting out loud.

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