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Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 894

Chapter 894 Is She the Snake Master’s Sister?

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the darkness of the night, Emmanuel jumped down from a higher vantage point, guns in both hands.

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Ashton had always considered herself a sharpshooter, but after witnessing Emmanuel’s marksmanship on the scene, she was astounded and felt her scalp tingle. She felt utterly inadequate. In the dim light, he could still fire without missing a shot, taking down numerous enemies with a single bullet each, hitting vital points and dropping them instantly in large numbers. His precision was like having a targeting system, almost maddeningly accurate.

“How the hell did he do that?”

Most people might not be as shocked, but Ashton was a professional and knew that handling varied from each gun model. The guns Emmanuel held were stolen from this organization, yet he wielded them with such finesse! How many years of firearms training had he undergone, and how many different gun models had he handled?!

“Ha-ha! My master is here! My master, the Wolf Warrior, is making a comeback! You bunch of losers! All of you are going to hell!” Nathan became instantly ecstatic, completely forgetting the danger

No one at the scene was more aware than him of the true power of the Northern Region Wolf. In his heyday, he could not only assassinate enemy generals amid a sea of soldiers but also break through the defenses of enemy nations, forcibly infiltrating any location with ease. He was invincible.

While the members of the Holy Fire organization were well-trained, they couldn’t compare to professional military forces in a combat situation. Moreover, with just about twenty or thirty people present, they stood no chance against the Wolf Warrior.

As she watched her comrades falling one by one, the woman in the leather jacket was filled with panic. Her earlier arrogance and pride had vanished, replaced by pure terror in her eyes.

As an experienced leader of a professional team of assassins, she was feeling a bit fearful now, and only one thing echoed in her mind: The King Returns!

However, she couldn’t just sit there waiting to be defeated. She quickly aimed her guh at Emmanuel and fired. “Whoever you are, go to hell!”

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