Chapter 2327
Just then, Marcus arrived to save the day, and the masked man woke up as well.
He fired three rounds of ammunition in quick succession and released a smoke screen. Working together with Marcus' cold energy, they successfully created a cover for everyone to escape.
When the smoke cleared, Barther and his men found themselves staring at an empty space.
Pine stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Barther, what do we do now?"
Barther waved his hand dismissively. "It doesn't matter. Francel is as good as dead. As for that little girl, she's also a participant. I'm sure I'll find her again."
...
The group made their way back to the Malrose residence, but Francel's condition was dire. Truthfully, there was just no hope of recovery.
Smiley wept beside him, blaming herself.
"It's all because of me. It's all my fault…"
Francel gently patted her head. He wanted to speak to Smiley one last time. Otherwise, he would die with regrets.
Marcus and the masked man understood Francel's signal. They k

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