Chapter 1222: A New Threat

Callie stood under the scorching sun, sweat dripping from her skin, her eyes filled with fear. To Jaquan, this scene was breathtakingly beautiful. So beautiful, in fact, that he couldn’t help but laugh softly. “You really aren’t dead,” he murmured. Nelson suddenly stood up, raising his hand. “Stop!” Ahmad’s men immediately ceased their gunfire, cautious not to harm Callie. Sensing the danger, Callie knew her fate was sealed. Jaquan moved step by step toward her, his gaze shifting past her to the two men standing behind. He recognized them—they were his subordinates. But now, their guns were aimed at him. “Step back!” he ordered. Their determination seemed almost noble, more like law enforcers than criminals. Jaquan licked his cheek thoughtfully. He understood now. “Undercover agents, huh?” The revelation of their true identities would bring endless trouble. Callie stepped forward, shielding them. “I took them hostage. If you have the guts, come after me