Amelia Bright’s eyes were tightly closed, but the expected pain did not bloom anywhere on her body.
She thought at first that the pain was too much and had exceeded her tolerance so she was too numb to feel it.
But there was a ‘boom’ in front of her, and something fell in front of her, raising the wind in her face and retrieving all her senses.
When she opened her eyes, in the darkened room, she saw at once that Calla Moon had fallen in front of her, staring at her with terrible eyes, a smile still frozen at the corners of her mouth that hadn’t had time to dissipate, and an unbelievable look in her eyes.
On her back, a wisp of smoke, with the smell of burnt clothes and flesh, thick black blood flowed down her back, dense carpet.
“Calla Moon.”
The man who looked exactly like her shouted, then quickly turned around seemingly trying to escape.
A ‘whoosh’ sound.
Amelia Bright watched as he was shot by something unknown, a hospital syringe-like object stuck in his back, only it was a solid silver metal tube.
She had seen it in Hounslow Military District, Farren Austin had shown her, said in the pursuit of some special prisoners, to stay alive so will use this kind of tranquilizer gun, shot, the target will be within three seconds of the rapid stiffness of the body can not move.
The man fell to the ground like a statue with a bang.
The next second, the living room lights came on, and on the second floor stood a heavily armed figure with a tranquilizer gun, hitting the target and quickly descending the stairs, Amelia Bright opened her mouth, but could not make a sound.
It’s Bick.
Bick pushed the table above her head out of the way and crouched in front of her inquiringly
“Amelia Bright, are you okay? Not hurt, are you?”
The voice swept past her ears as if she hadn’t heard it, and her gaze went over Bick’s shoulder to the living room.
In the brightly lit living room, countless heavily armed soldiers quickly poured in through various doors and windows, taking control of the scene and putting the fallen Calla Moon and the man in handcuffs and on a stretcher under strong anesthesia.
Everything was like a long-predetermined scenario, and everyone went about their work in an orderly manner.
In the midst of so many people, a pair of shiny military boots walked up to her, their long, strong legs blocking her view.
“Captain.”
Bick turned back to his feet, stood up and gave a military salute to Farren Austin, and glanced at Amelia Bright
“It should have been a shock.”
“I’ll do it here, you go deal with those two.”
“Yes.”
After sending Bick away, Farren Austin sat down on the floor beside Amelia Bright and watched with her as people processed the scene in the living room, the cellar, the second floor study, the master bedroom, the pool in the backyard, as if one or two people could emerge from everywhere.
It was the first time she knew that so many people could be lurking in this place where she had lived for so long.
“It’s all over, Amelia.”
Farren Austin’s voice had a sense of relief as he took her hand, but his hand was colder than hers.
“Hooray, you and the baby are fine.”
Amelia Bright stared at the incredible scene in front of her for a long time, and a wildly beating heart finally gradually returned to its normal beating rate, and she looked at him and said.
“So you knew Calla Moon was undercover and all of this was a setup you set up to draw out the person behind her?”
Farren Austin didn’t deny it.
“When did you know that?”
“After Halyn’s accident, suspicions began to arise.”
“Heh, so early?” Amelia Bright actually gave a laugh, she was hoodwinked like a fool until today, in fact, people already knew everything.
Farren Austin watched her eyes grow colder and colder as the relief faded from his face and his countenance tightened.
Amelia Bright withdrew her hand a little, holding the table next to her and stood up, her eyes indifferent and cold.
“Now that it’s all done, I should go, and I’m sorry, Mr. Austin, for the trouble I’ve caused you with your plans in the meantime.”
“Amelia, wait a minute, the plans of the military district are secret plans and there is no way to tell you in advance.”
“I know.”
Still smiling coldly, she continued to walk toward the door.
When she reached the door, half a year’s worth of grievances and resentment came together almost instantly, and she suddenly became resentful and turned back to Farren Austin’s face.
“Snap.”
A loud slap exploded in the living room.
Everyone froze, stopped the busy things in their hands, and looked at the scene in front of them incredulously.
The officer got a slap on the wrist?
“Farren Austin!” yelled Amelia Bright, her eyes red and with all the strength she could muster.
“You obviously suspected her long ago, you obviously knew she was undercover, why didn’t you take her into custody? You risked all the people around you, your sister, grandfather, Danna Keller, you did it for your future, your honor, you didn’t even Chambers your relatives and comrades, you bastard!”
Cursing at the end almost broke the voice, she was breathing heavily, tears fell uncontrollably.
She initially thought Farren Austin did not know anything, after all, Calla Moon hidden so well, but now he told her that he knew everything, he watched the woman who killed his sister freely around, he knew that this woman killed grandfather but did not do anything, he even took this snake like a woman to carry out the task, for this reason killed He even took this snake-like woman with him on a mission, which resulted in the death of Danna Keller.
At this time, Farren Austin in a straight military uniform, heroic, worthy of Hounslow’s first Major title, but this man in Amelia Bright’s eyes is strange.
He is a block of ice, for his own purposes can be bottomless abandon all those around him, never muffled.
“I never want to see you again.”
After dropping these words, Amelia Bright turned on her heels and left the Austin family.
The sound of firecrackers in the neighborhood had fallen silent as she stumbled into the night with her big belly, deaf to the shouts behind her.
“Amelia!”
White Wen shouted her name sharply, but was stopped dead by several soldiers.
His eyes were red with anxiety and
“Can’t you see that Amelia has left alone? She’s pregnant, if something happens to her this late, can you afford to pay for it?”
Adjutant Xun looked at him respectfully.
“Dr. Wen, Mrs. has always been protected secretly, you don’t have to worry.”
“Is this how you guys secretly protect her? If you guys hadn’t stopped me today, I never would have let Amelia get involved in such a dangerous plan.”
“Dr. Wen …”
“Let him go.” Before Adjutant Xun could finish his sentence, a deep, cold voice came from the courtyard.
“Sir,” Adjutant Xun froze and looked to Farren Austin to make sure he heard correctly before ordering the men to let go of White Wen.
White Wen just gave Farren Austin a cold look and went after him towards the figure in the night.
“Sir, how can you let him go?”
Farren Austin, as if he hadn’t heard this, slowly turned sideways and looked at the figure that was disappearing in the distance, his cool brow was gradually stained with fatigue.