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The 24th Century Warrior Became a Fake Heiress novel Chapter 77

Chapter 77 A Dangerous Game

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You have completely dropped out of external communication grids, leaving only your baseline assets to protect him; the exact second every operator is neutralized or terminated by my hand, the simulation hits a hard termination.

Are you down or what?

Isabella’s eyes flashed with intense excitement as she pressed on, “I’ve been dying to run an immersive operation like this for years.

Too bad my family detail always vetoes my proposals before I can even clear the budget.

It’s exceptionally rare to find a crew willing to play along so

perfectly.

Don’t sweat it, thoughonce I lock down your personnel, I promise I won’t deploy any brutal interrogation methods on you.

When the dust settles, you just have to look me in the eye and admit my combat metrics completely outclass yours.”

Isabella looked completely eager to jump into the grid, practically vibrating with excitement.

She executed the persona of a spoiled, hypercompetitive, yet utterly incompetent highsociety brat to absolute perfection.

Deal.

The fiercelooking leader authorized the modification without a single second’s hesitation.

The tactical boundary is restricted to this abandoned settlement.

However, since we cleared a premium budget to rent this entire sector for our massive reality program, the perimeter is completely locked down.

I highly advise Miss Powell not to breach the village throat or wander outside the grid.

Otherwise, our active field units might execute an immediate terminal strike on your position.

He warned, a lethal, bloodthirsty glint flickering rhythmically deep within his cold eyes.

You better burn that rule straight into your memory core, princess; I’d hate for our little simulation to end before it even starts.

We have a deal, right?

The cartel leader interlaced facts with lethal bluffs, dropping a covert, deadly threat onto her coordinates.

If Isabella dared to step past the village boundaries, regardless of whether she did it intentionally or accidentally, he would format her out of existence.

Perfect.

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12:33 pm PN

Chapter 77A Dangerous Game

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Isabella offered a brilliant, syrupy smile, nodding as she purred, Go ahead and ping your operators over the network; let them know the script has been upgraded.

Tell them to check their corners and wait for me to hunt them down.”

The second the command left her lips, a razorsharp, lethal ice flashed deep inside her dark eyes.

Her pupils harbored an imperceptible, freezing glint born from real frontline execution.

Yet her facial muscles maintained that flawless mask of arrogant, highmaintenance delusion as she sneered, Get ready to watch me capture your entire squad singlehanded!

Hearing her boast, the fiercelooking boss burst into another roaring fit of laughter. Fine by me, let’s see what you got.

Haha!

He signed off, using his radio console to aggressively broadcast the new parameters to the scouts guarding the entrance and the rest of the unit scattered across the village.

The exact second the network transmission cleared, he swept his arm forward in a grand, theatrical gesture. After you! Master killer!

The cartel operators split their line, clearing a wide path toward the exit.

Isabella threw a deep, calculating look across their formation, tossed a quick glance at Brett who looked completely paralyzed, and marched out into the night with massive strides.

Brett gripped his head, his features twisting in unmitigated, wordless horror.

Are you out of your mind?!

Isabella?!

Oh god, help me!

Can someone please explain to me what the h*ll is happening right now?!

How the hell did a live abduction suddenly turn into an actual tactical simulation?

In truth, Isabella was explicitly baiting these killers into an active tactical engagement.

Every single operator was packing compact firearms, whereas Brett was just a defenseless civilian asset completely useless in a firefight.

Furthermore, while this remote village looked entirely ruined and abandoned, a handful of elderly residents and children were still embedded inside the structures.

Under those critical operational parameters, Isabella couldn’t afford to trigger a messy, hot engagement that would endanger innocent lives.

12:33 pm PNT

Chapter 77A Dangerous Game

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Consequently, she had to manufacture an opening to systematically neutralize and capture every single shooter while their guards were complètely down!

Isabella’s facial expression turned completely cold and calculating.

Throwing her head back arrogantly, she glared at the surrounding syndicate crew, snapping, According to default protocol, I expect to be issued identical gear and tactical assets.

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