Chapter 230
Shirley and Janine followed closely behind as they entered.
Marcus and his team had already abandoned the first checkpoint and retreated to the second checkpoint, preparing their defenses in the workshop.
Since Shirley and Brook were most familiar with the layout inside, Derek handed over the command to them.
Brook analyzed the situation. "There are still six people inside. I can roughly guess Marcus and Warren's positions. The other four women aren't much of a threat.
He turned his head and instructed, "Martin, you and Janine go in first."
Janine looked like she was about to cry. "Why am I always the cannon fodder?"
Brook smirked. "Would you prefer close combat instead?"
Janine shook her head vigorously. "No, I'll be cannon fodder!"
No way was she getting into close combat with this frail body of hers.
The three ultimate moves of a woman—scratching, clawing, and biting? No thanks.
In front of Marcus, she wanted to remain a refined and graceful woman. She would rather be sh

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