Triplets on Secret Mission

Chapter 1695

"We're almost there!" shouted someone.

Selon raised his head to see the exit where the people from the Grandset had opened up not far away.

But as he was about to breathe easier, he suddenly felt impending danger.

The hair on the back of his neck prickled. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Instinctively, he stepped aside.

At the same time, a bullet missed his shoulder a matter of inches.

Selon's face turned pale in an instant.

The black-clad man and his team instinctively turned their heads toward where the bullet came from.

Even though it was night, the base was lit up as bright as day, and they saw a red dot flashing from a high place.

They tensed up.

It was a sniper.

They had never expected that Ward would send a sniper to kill Selon.

At the same time, several figures appeared at the exit.

The black-clad man's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Everyone, be careful. These people are not like the previous ones."

As a skilled martial artist trained by Chester, he was always sharp and could tell that their opponents were not ordinary.

If he was not mistaken, they should be experts too.

With a sniper in the shadows and martial arts experts in plain sight, this situation was not favorable for Selon and his escorts.

Selon stared coldly at the tall figures blocking the exit and thought, 'What a pleasure! Do I deserve Ward to send so many people after me?’

The black-clad man glanced in the direction of the sniper before leaning over to whisper in Selon's ear, "Find a chance to run by yourself. We'll keep them distracted.

"Once you get out, you will see the ship."

Selon nodded, saying, "Okay. Be careful."

The black-clad man showed a rare smile. "Don't worry. They are not our match."

With that, he led his men to rush toward the exit.

Selon ran around, taking covers constantly, which annoyed the sniper as he struggled to get a clear shot.

At the same time, the black-clad man and his team were engaged in a fierce fight with their opponents.

They were neck and neck in the fight.

"Let's make this a jiffy." shouted the black-clad man, striking even faster.

They couldn't afford to engage their opponents for long. If reinforcement came, it would be even more disadvantageous to them.

They had to dispose of these martial arts experts as soon as possible.

The experts from the base exchanged a look before one of them suddenly stopped fighting. He turned on his heel and headed straight toward Selon, who was alone.

"Shit!"

The black-clad man's countenance changed, and he was about to rescue Selon.

But those from the base intercepted him.

Selon's pupils contracted as he saw someone coming his way.

He instinctively started to run, but the person caught up with him quickly and raised a dagger to stab him.

The sharp blade glinted under the lights.

'Shit!'

Adrenaline kicked in, and he dodged quickly.

But the next second, the dagger came again.

He could only dodge while seeking a chance to escape.

At first, he could barely resist, but gradually he lost the edge.

Running from the underground level to here took him a lot of time and energy. Even worse, he was no match for the opponent.

The opponent found a chance and raised the dagger to stab him. i

Knowing that he couldn't dodge this time, Selon slowly closed his eyes.