Chapter 1780
1-2 was originally in the B area dealing with matters, but he received a call from Tara, which made him return to the A area ahead of schedule.
When he emerged from the exclusive passage, he saw the corridor littered with black-clad individuals who had been shot.
The sight of blood flowing like a river made 1-2 subconsciously furrow his brow. "Damn it!"
With his entourage, 1-2 stepped over the fallen individuals and quickly made his way to the program room.
As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Griffon sitting in the middle of the sofa.
He was lounging lazily, with his long legs casually crossed and his hands resting on his thighs, holding a blood-stained gun between his palms.
His head was lightly resting on the sofa, chin slightly raised, and he looked down at the incoming people with eyes devoid of fear, as if he was looking at dead wolf.
He had bullet holes in his shoulders and legs, blood continuously flowing.
"Well done, you managed to make it all the way to the program room," 1-2 said upon seeing Griffon, not blaming him but rather applauding him.
"Erebus needs someone like you, with courage. I like that, but..."
1-2's clapping hands slowly descended, and he then pulled out a gun and aimed it at Griffon' forehead.
"If you're not the leader of S, maybe I would spare your life!"
Before he could finish his sentence, 1-2 pulled the trigger, but unfortunately, Griffon was quicker and had already aimed at 1-2's abdomen, hitting him accurately.
As 1-2 was hit first, his shot missed its mark.
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