Enrico stood still, coldly watching a row of people land on the ground and block his way.
They raised the guns in their hands and pointed them at him. The guns were ones he had never seen before, and judging by their appearance, they were much more advanced than the ones in the city.
They glanced at Enrico, their lips moving as if they were about to speak, but then they turned around and pointed their guns at the rest of the people, “Don’t move! Stop! Put down your guns!”
“…”
The crowd looked uneasily at these people who had fallen from the sky, and they backed up and looked around.
“Don’t move! Put down your guns!”
A shout came from above, and everyone looked up to see another row of people falling from the plane’s ropes.
The muzzles were pointed skyward, and the chain-like gunfire sounded frantically, ‘da-da-da,’ and the fire was blinding.
The crowd had never seen such advanced guns before, and they were all shocked by the gunfire, crouching down with their heads covered, and threw the guns they were holding in the process.
Even if they didn’t understand the situation, they understood that this was absolute firepower suppression.
There were very few people standing there.
Paige fell to the ground, her fingers buried in the snow moved, she tried hard to prop herself up, but she couldn’t, she weakly opened her eyes and looked up.
She saw Jaden, Carrie, Cynthia, Derrick, David, and Lamont descending the rope.
Looking closely.
She saw pairs of worried eyes.
It’s good that they’re all here.
Looking at them, the tight string in Paige’s body loosened, her mind went blank, and she collapsed, completely unconscious.
“Paige?” Kevin looked at her in disbelief and bent down to pull her up.
“Paige!” The others landed and nervously looked at Paige.
Under the eaves, Rafael looked at Carrie, who had obviously returned to normal. Like the rest of them, she was dressed in camouflage, with a gun at her waist, looking very heroic.
It’s been a long time.
It’s good that she’s recovered.
He reached out to wipe the blood off his body and looked at her gently, “Carrie…”
Carrie rushed straight out of the crowd, knelt on the ground, picked up Paige, and looked at her nervously, “Paige?”
She held out her trembling hand and placed it under Paige’s nose. Feeling her even breathing, she immediately felt relieved, and then hugged Paige tightly, “Cynthia, bring the coat over here, it’s so cold on Sister Paige.”
“Coming.” Cynthia hurriedly unfastened the bag on her back and took out a coat, unfolding it and covering Paige’s body.
“…”
Rafael stood under the eaves, looked down at the two scratches on his hands, and silently put his hands behind his back.
Forget it.
He’s not important.
Enrico saw this gesture and understood that these people were all here for Paige and were with her.
The idea that had almost broken out of the cocoon before was interrupted by the loud noise above his head, and Enrico looked at these people coldly, taking a step back.
Who exactly was she, and why did she have all these people with advanced equipment helping her?
Was she not from Country A?
What was she doing in The Capital?
Enrico looked through the crowd at Paige, who was lying in Carrie’s arms, his face calm, and continued to take a step back.
“Enrico…”
Jaden looked at Enrico with a gun in his hands, and almost blurted out, but suddenly remembered Alonso and Blanca’s reminder, so he could only hold back his greeting. He raised his gun and pointed it at Enrico, shouting, “You, put your hands up and don’t move!”
After these words, Derrick, David, and Lamont looked at Jaden one after the other.
At this moment, Jaden’s image as an assistant was glorious and majestic.
“Raise your guns, what are you doing? Didn’t we rehearse this before?” Jaden whispered through gritted teeth.
Everyone else could be awakened and returned to normal through hypnosis, except Enrico, so he had to be treated with caution and care, and he definitely couldn’t suddenly say, ‘Actually, we’re people from the future, and so are you.’
“Oh, okay,”
The three of them silently took a step back, raised their submachine guns at Enrico, and turned themselves into Jaden’s entourage. They would settle the score in the future, and it shouldn’t be counted against them.
Jaden was speechless.
“Master JT…” A group of subordinates stood behind Enrico, looking at all this with some confusion, and looking at him very confusedly, “What should we do?”
Who the hell are these people? It’s fine to drop in from the sky, but what kind of weapons are those in their hands, which can fire so many bullets in rapid succession.
“Quickly! Hands up!”
Jaden was desperate, and his gentle appearance was now forcing an air of authority.
Enrico stood there. He had just heard the gunshots, and he couldn’t just hide from them.
He wanted to capture one to hypnotize, but it was too far away.
Enrico’s eyes darkened, and he reached out to touch himself. He frowned, having forgotten to bring the porcelain bottle with him when he left the house.
His thin lips tightened. Since they didn’t mean to kill him, he might as well surrender and then find a way out.
Thinking this, Enrico gave a self-deprecating smile, lifted his chin slightly, and slowly raised his hands below the plane.
He surrendered in a somewhat unruly manner.
The men behind Enrico also raised their hands when they saw this.
Derrick and David glanced at each other.
They have made it, they have surrendered Mr. Gustin in their lifetime.
“Please detain the person first.”
Jaden looked at the three men from the Peak Club.
Lamont glanced at him, “Why don’t you do it?”
Jaden looked at the subordinates he had brought along, and they cooperated, each holding up the gun in their hands, but their faces were all turned towards the ground, not daring to lift their heads, as if there was gold on the ground for them to pick up.
A bunch of useless people.
Jaden could only go up himself. Before he reached Enrico, he heard a young, loud voice coming from somewhere-
“You bad guys! Don’t move!”
As soon as the words were spoken, several porcelain bottles suddenly flew out from behind Enrico, and a burst of white smoke instantly spread in the air, along with the fine snow, blinding everyone’s vision.
Enrico raised his right arm with a frown, blocking his nose, and quickly retreated.
The next second, his hand was grabbed by a soft little hand.
He looked down and saw a pair of grey eyes that looked exactly like his own.
“Hurry up and go!”
The little guy anxiously tugged at him and ran, a necklace hanging from his chest with small, hollow metal balls dangling.
The little guy didn’t know the way and dragged him around.
Behind him, Kevin’s deliberate shouting could be heard, “JT, I’m getting married to Paige the day after tomorrow. Come have a drink with us!”
On hearing this, Enrico’s expression hardened. He suddenly lifted the little guy’s shirt and picked him up, taking advantage of the thick white smoke to duck into an alley nearby.
After the white smoke had passed, many people were affected and collapsed on the snow, including Jaden and Derrick, who were in the front row…
Alonso and Blanca only then fell from the plane. Seeing this, the two frowned.
Blanca quickly told everyone to hold their guns to control the situation in front of them, and then spoke into a loudspeaker to reassure everyone, “Everyone calm down. We are the Folsom family head sent to give everyone food. Those who are injured will be treated, and those who are not will get up and line up to get food!”