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Bring Your A Game, Mr novel Chapter 1077

Chapter 1077 Just Bomb It

Yosef shuddered as his soul almost left him. When he came to his senses, he picked up a pillow and hurled it at that person.

"Why are you shouting? What's the big deal?"

Aggrieved, the person panted and said, "Those from Smith Co. have barged in!"

"Huh? How did they find this place?" Yosef was dumbfounded.

Matthew is such a jinx! It's only my first night here, and this happened!

"I have no idea. They're equipped with the best firearms, and many of our people have been defeated. Only several people are still holding on. Please make a decision, Mr. Yosef!"

Yosef leaped from his bed and paced around anxiously. "What should I do? What should I do?"

Since those from Smith Co. have found this place, it shows that our secrets have been exposed. There are many of them. If I go out now, I'll be shot dead immediately. If I run away, they'll also kill me once they catch me. Either way, I'll lose my life.

He was starting to suspect that Matthew might have set up a trap to harm him. Otherwise, why would those from Smith Co. target him when it was his first night here?

He slapped his thigh in regret. I shouldn't have partnered up with Matthew!

Since he was only clad in underpants, a smack was heard as he slapped his thigh.

An idea soon sprang into his mind. His eyes brightened as he finally figured out what he should do. "I got it!"

The woman that Matthew captured yesterday is still in captivity. Isn't she from Smith Co.? I'll release her and tell those from Smith Co. that I'm on their side. I've only pretended to partner up with Matthew to wait for a chance and assist them. Although the reason doesn't sound convincing, I've at least corrected my mistake by releasing the woman. Those from Smith Co. rarely torture captives, so I suppose they won't harm me. Alright, I'll do that right away!

After making up his mind, Yosef turned impassive and questioned, "Where's the key to the dungeon?"

"Here." The person fished out the key from his clothes and presented it to him with both hands.

Yosef took the key and put on a sinister smile. Then, he struck the person with the side of his palm, causing him to pass out. Following that, he hurriedly put on his clothes and ran toward the dungeon. Whenever he came across any guards, he told them to go and help the others. By the time he reached the dungeon, everyone had left.

Soon, he found the cell where Narissa was detained.

"I'm here to save you, Miss Cuber!" Yosef whispered to her about his intention. He wanted to convince the captive he was on their side before those from Smith Co. arrived.

Nevertheless, no one responded to him.

Finding it odd, Yosef tiptoed and looked into the cell through the bars. He could only see a bit of light beside the window, and the corner was pitch dark.

Yosef shuddered as his soul almost left him. When he came to his senses, he picked up a pillow and hurled it at that person.

Having no time to ponder on it, he unlocked the door with the key and shuffled toward the darkness by running his hand across the wall. He said, "Miss Cuber, you can leave now. Come on. I'll get the handcuffs off you."

The moment he finished speaking, Narissa descended from above and struck the man with her knee. Upon impact, Yosef crashed into the wall and fell to the ground.

"I'm here to—"

He passed out before he could finish his words.

Narissa walked up to him and raised her hands. Then, she used her other fingers and pulled both of her thumbs. Her bones cracked, and her thumbs returned to the right places.

He has underestimated me. If I can't even break free from a pair of handcuffs, I'll be a laughingstock to others. Anyway, I have to get out of here quickly.

Without any delay, she picked up Yosef's gun and left the place, ready to fight her enemies.

Nonetheless, as she left the dungeon and reached the ground, she came across no one.

As she stood at the entrance and looked around, she was dumbfounded. She scratched her head with the gun and said, "That's odd. Where's everyone?"

Just then, she heard the sounds of gunshots in the distance.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

Rat-tat-tat!

She reckoned that two groups of people were in a fight, and it was about to conclude. One of the groups had very few people left as their gunshots sounded weak. Meanwhile, the other group had powerful firearms. They were not on the same level when it came to their weapons.

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