Chapter 1828: Only the Law of Survival Understands
A small group of soldiers already awaited Nathalie and Gilbert outside her room. Together, they quickly headed to the courtyard, where a helicopter was prepared for Nathalie.
The sound of gunfire grew louder as they rushed to their destination.
Just as Butler Gilbert had warned, their enemies had infiltrated the mansion. They’d barely left the room when they had their first confrontation. A few of her men fell, but they managed to take down the immediate threat.
Without stopping, the remaining group carried on.
That encounter wasn’t isolated; if anything, it snowballed.
More gunfire, more encounters, more problems, more deaths.
Naturally, the group had to change course to reach their objective. What should have been a mere five-minute trip stretched far longer than intended.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Nathalie and Butler Gilbert dove behind a wall as more enemies appeared at the other end of the hallway. The strong scent of sulfur stung their nostrils as bullets continuously struck their cover.
"How... how did this all happen?" she breathed, her voice shaking. She glared at her butler, who was more focused on their survival.
At this point, only three of them remained: Nathalie, Gilbert, and their last soldier. This grim reality highlighted just how deeply the enemies had penetrated the mansion.
BANG—