The CEO's Wife Is Super Charming-Chapter 330 - 327: XRB

"Damn it! It hurts so much!" Luna finally ran to the hiding place where their allies were hiding, quickly leaning back against the mountain.

The people beside her noticed blood seeping from her leg and quickly took out a small medical kit.

"Luna-san!"

Luna rolled up her pant leg, it was just a cut from the sharp stones of the mountain, not too serious.

After a simple treatment, she said to the others, "Let’s go quickly!"

Meanwhile.

Things were heating up on Scarface’s side!

Shane Southwell was holding a man lying on the ground, wailing to the sky, "Dad! Dad, wake up! Dad―――!"

Amidst the mixed sounds of gunfire, this wail seemed powerless, like a mime performer passionately acting.

The hole in Cameron Southwell’s forehead couldn’t stop the blood, his eyes bulging, clearly already gone cold.

Shane Southwell, tightly holding his father’s body, turned to glance at the hilltop where the bullet was fired, his bloodshot eyes full of murderous intent.

Seeing they were outmatched, Scarface glanced at Shane Southwell, initially intending to leave him, but thinking it over, he ultimately grabbed Shane Southwell.

"Hurry, or it’ll be too late!" Scarface said, giving Shane Southwell a hard push, finally ordering two men to drag Cameron Southwell’s corpse away.

"Quick, quick!" Scarface waved his gun, calling to his brothers in Vietnamese to hurry up, only Cameron Southwell’s men didn’t understand and kept fighting back.

Seeing this, Scarface decided to let these people handle the rear, to buy time for their retreat. After all, they weren’t his men, and now that Cameron Southwell was dead, he didn’t care about these people.

Only after Scarface’s people had retreated did one of Cameron Southwell’s team notice something was wrong; looking back, there were only a few of them left!

"Damn it! That bastard Cameron Southwell left us behind and ran away!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the others immediately crouched down and stopped firing.

Before they could vent their anger, a pitch-black object fell at their feet!

Bang―――!

The yellow earth exploded a meter high! Dust engulfed the air, taking a long time to disperse.

Those who were just here were all wiped out without exception!

Then, a group of well-equipped people ran over with uniform steps, led by a man with fair skin and blue eyes.

Looking around, the others had evacuated who knows where, he cursed, and shouted in English, "Search thoroughly! See if anyone matches the photos!"

The group started rummaging through the bodies lying on the ground, comparing them to the photos in hand.

The final result was none matched.

Seeing this, the leader had no choice but to call their employer.

"Hello, boss, we’ve failed the mission..."

...

―――North City.

Vicars Hotel.

Elliana Lyle was sitting at the edge of the bed, sipping millet porridge. Luna had just called to assure her she was safe, and only then did she feel slightly relieved.

She looked towards the door. Norman Bennett had been feeding her porridge earlier; now he was in the living room on a phone call, and the door wasn’t closed, so she could hear his voice, which didn’t sound great.

After a while, the man returned, his expression almost gloomy. She looked at him with concern, "What’s wrong? What happened?"

"It’s nothing." The man quickly adjusted his state and gave her a gentle smile.

Knowing something was up, but since he didn’t want to say, she didn’t feel like asking further, she bowed her head and continued sipping her millet porridge.

The man slowly sat beside her, just watching her silently as she drank her porridge.

"Girl, do you want to stay in XRB for a while?"