
Yuna guessed right, Wesley really couldn't determine where she was.
However, Wesley was certain that she must be indoors.
Yuna's past battle results highlighted her strong fighting ability, even if she was sick and her ability in all aspects was not as good as before, Rowdy could not give her freedom.
Because she still has the ability to escape the island.
Conrad City must have her trapped somewhere.
Wesley's order to bomb the flatlands and wreak havoc on the island's equipment, cutting off communications here and not giving Milo a chance to contact reinforcements, was to set the stage for the next move.
However, the most important thing at the moment was to determine where Yuna was.
Kai looked at the fire burning more and more brightly on the island, the more he thought about it, the more clueless he felt, "Brother Wesley, the island is so big, and now it's so chaotic, how can we be sure where Sister Yuna is?"
"We can go down and grab a random person to torture." Wesley paused for half a second and then continued, "However, Yuna shouldn't let us work so hard."
He hadn't stayed with Yuna for a long time, but they had been through a lot.
He was confident in the tacit understanding between him and Yuna.
Wesley opened the intercom system and clearly explained down, "Everyone keep an eye out, Yuna will prompt us where she is. Once she appears, concentrate your firepower to protect her!"
If he hadn't guessed wrong, Yuna should be thinking of ways to defend herself right now, trying not to let Touko hurt her.
When she reveals her location to him, she's bound to get Tohko's attention as well.
Milo wanted to kill Yuna, and when he found Yuna, he would naturally focus his fire on Yuna.
By that time, Yuna would need their protection badly.
"Understood!"
The others responded in unison, a grand air of imperative in their voices.
Kai glanced at the intercom system and suddenly felt confident and swore, "We can definitely save Sister Yuna, Rowdy will just wait to die of anger at the police station!"
Although Wesley was listening to Kai's words, all of his attention was on the ground.
He was waiting to hear from Yuna.
Sure enough, Yuna did not fail him.
In the next second, Wesley saw a figure he was more than familiar with appear on a building that was very close to him.
It's Yuna!
Yuna used the most direct and dangerous method to inform him that she was there.
Unsurprisingly, Milo had also discovered Yuna, and for a moment, countless bullets whizzed towards Yuna.
With Yuna's current physical quality, she couldn't cope with such a hail of bullets.
Wesley narrowed his cold eyes for a moment and ordered offhandedly, "Blast all the people who shot toward Yuna!"
Gunshots, explosions, one after another rang out, Wesley did not care about the fire that rushed to the sky, nor did he care about the island that was in chaos, his line of sight was always firmly nailed to Yuna, and he did not move and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yuna's silhouette disappearing from the doorway.
It looks like she's not hurt.
"Brother Wesley!" Kai put something down with a "snap" and looked at Wesley with an anxious expression, "Milo seems to have gone to find Sister Yuna!"
Without hesitation, Wesley ordered all the airplanes to land with only one sentence, "No matter how much it costs, Yuna must not be hurt!"
Kai nodded solemnly, "Brother Wesley, we understand!"
Yuna s condition is already serious enough, and if she is allowed to suffer any more harm, the consequences ... are unimaginable.
Most importantly, Wesley couldn't afford that kind of consequence.
However, at this time, Yuna was facing a threat to her life.
Milo just barged in, something Yuna had never expected, she thought Milo believed her words and didn't dare to barge in considering Emily's safety.
However, not only did Milo barge in, but he was followed by a number of his men, each of whom was aggressive and looked like they wanted to eat her.
Milo looked at Yuna's stunned eyes, laughed coldly, and said, "Yuna, after thinking carefully, I still don't believe that you would hurt Emily. Now it seems that I made the right bet."
Women are emotional creatures, and Yuna's previous kindness to Emily didn't look like a fake.
So, Milo guessed that Yuna might just be scaring him, and he decided to take a gamble on the contrary.
Sure enough, he bet right.
What with detonating the self-destruct mechanism to die together, Yuna simply couldn't bear to do that!
"It's this woman-" Milo took advantage of the situation to pull out his pistol and point it at Yuna, stirring up the crowd's hatred for Yuna in three words, "If it weren't for her, the island you live on wouldn't have been bombed and your future would not have lost its security! Kill Yuna!"
"No!" Emily reacted from the shock and rushed to Yuna, blocking Yuna with her tiny body and looking at Milo pleadingly, "Uncle Milo, please, don't hurt Auntie Yuna."
"Emily, get out of the way, your daddy said that Yuna can't be taken away alive by Wesley!" Milo pulled the trigger, "Kill her and I'll send you to America."
"No!" Mu hugged Yuna and turned back to look at Milo, "If you hurt Auntie Yuna, I will never leave here!"
"Emily," Milo said word for word, coldly, "I'm afraid that's out of your hands."
"Bang--!"
A sudden shot rang out, and a bullet then whizzed out, embedding itself in the door panel and searing a frighteningly small |hole in it.
Yuna looked at the small |hole.
Milo was shooting towards her, luckily, she dodged it in time.
Otherwise, the person with a hole in her body would be her.
Yuna looked at Milo and mocked, "You finally did something not so stupid - you shouldn't have bothered to talk too much before killing someone."
Milo's expression sank as he pulled the trigger again and roared, "Yuna, don't be too arrogant, this is definitely the last time you'll open your mouth to speak!"
Yes, it is!
Without hesitation, Yuna pulled Emily, dodging Milo's bullets while fleeing upstairs, not forgetting to close the door to the stairway sharply.
The door was pretty sturdy.
If Tohko wanted to catch up with her, he'd have to open the door first, and even if he resorted to violence, it would take a little while.
After going upstairs, maybe she could just take Wesley's helicopter and escape!
Halfway through his gurgling run, Emily suddenly stopped and looked at Yuna thoughtfully.
"What's wrong?" Yuna pulled Emily, "Let's go."
"Auntie Yuna, I'll go and help you block Uncle Milo!" Emily's tender face had a calmness that a five year old shouldn't have, "Uncle Milo will definitely not hurt me, I can help you hold him back! You run!"
Yuna didn't have time to say anything, Emily had already turned around and descended the stairs, he didn't even have time to look back at Yuna before he shouted loudly at the door, "Uncle Milo, I'm behind the door, don't shoot!"
Milo was afraid of hurting Emily, and the sounds of gunshots and violent kicking of doors just stopped.
Milo anxiously shouted, ''Emily, get out of the way! Do you want to watch Auntie Yuna walk away? She won't come back after she's gone!"
Emily deadpanned against the door and shouted with all her milk strength, "I just want Auntie Yuna to go! You and daddy want to hurt Auntie Yuna, I won't let Auntie Yuna go back!"
Yuna looked at Emily, his already insufficiently clear vision becoming increasingly blurred.
Because of Emily, she was willing to believe from now on that the world was full of good things.
Mu turned back and saw Yuna still standing on the stairs and shouted defiantly, "Auntie Yuna, go away! Hurry up!"
"Good."
Yuna choked and twisted her head, ignoring the tears that were slipping down, and ran with all her might towards the upstairs.
She must get out of this safely and live to live up to Emily.
As soon as she reached the roof, Yuna heard the sound of the door being opened, followed by Milo's furious roar, "Yuna, do you think you can get out of this without any problems by utilizing Emily? I'm telling you, you're dreaming!"
The roof of the building was nearly one hundred and twenty square feet, the size of a four-bedroom house, but it was an empty space.
If Milo caught up with him, Yuna could only die.
But Yuna was willing to stubbornly believe that she had made the right bet--
She looked up as numerous roaring helicopters hovered overhead, one rope ladder after another laying down from the sky, and the first person to appear was, of course, Wesley.
He's really coming.
Yuna looked at Wesley's familiar figure, and her eyes, which were already teary, were completely covered with tears.
Wesley pulled out a gun and threw it directly to Yuna.
Yuna didn't have the physical strength to fight someone in close quarters, but she could still pull the trigger to protect herself.
At times like this, it was more important to give her a weapon for defense first than anything else.
Yuna caught the gun, and when she heard movement coming from behind her, she could already conclude that it was Milo coming up, and she turned around and fired a shot.
And then, more gunfire.
Of course, she didn't drive it.
It was Wesley who reacted in time, letting his men focus their firepower on the doorway, forcing Milo's gang to not dare to come out, and only cowering in the hallway towards Yuna to shoot.
Yuna was also smart, not giving Milo a chance at all, and quickly escaped the shooting range in the building.
Milo was so angry that his features twisted as he roared and ordered, "Inform the others to feed all bullets to Yuna at all costs! She absolutely cannot leave here alive today!"
"Dong, we can only try." The henchman said weakly, "Our military|fire|store and many sniper|shooting firing points have all been leveled by Wesley. Now although we have people, ... I'm afraid that there is no longer a way to concentrate our firepower to attack Yuna."
At this kind of time, they can t concentrate their firepower to attack Yuna, and in the future ... I am afraid that they will never have the opportunity again.
Because, Wesley has come.
Wesley landed with the fastest speed, unlocked the safety rope on his body, and walked step by step towards Yuna under many covers.
Yuna looked at Wesley before she felt the pain of the wound and felt weak.
She's really tired.
The gun fell to the floor as her hand loosened and tears slipped from her eyes ...


