A bullet flew from above and hit the spot where the two were standing just now, drilling into the opposite wall.

Freya looked towards the opposite side, a black shadow quickly flashed by and soon disappeared into the high-rise building.

"Boss, this... this is too audacious, isn't it? Assassination in broad daylight!" White Fox was shocked. If Freya hadn't pulled her away in time just now, she would have been hit and the blood would have flowed like a river.

Freya clenched her fists tightly.

The other party was indeed bold, acting twice in broad daylight.

But he chose to shift positions, what exactly did he want to do?

"I'll chase him!" White Fox rolled up her sleeves and was about to chase.

At this moment, Freya stopped her, "Don't waste your effort, if you chase now, the other party has already escaped."

The speed at which that person dodged was extremely fast, she blinked and the person had disappeared without a trace.

If she is not wrong, the other party is definitely a top expert. Moreover, in terms of skill and speed, he is definitely comparable to her and Bradley. Just as she was thinking, she heard Bradley's anxious voice in her ear, "Freya, are you okay?" The man grabbed her hand, carefully examined her body, confirmed that she was unharmed, and then breathed a sigh of relief. "It's okay, just a warning like last time!" Freya handed her the bullet from the palm of her hand. The speed was too fast just now, causing the bullet to rub against the air, still leaving some warmth. Bradley took it over and indeed it was a powerful armor-piercing round. It means that the same person fired the gun. "The White Fox just said that last night the other party also fired a gun at the Raven Pavilion. I suspect that the other party's actions are part of a planned series, but what perplexes me is, what is his purpose in doing so?" Not causing harm, just firing a warning shot, what does this person really want to do? "It's simple, first to wear down the patience of all of us, and when we lose our cool, it's almost the best time for him to make his move."

Bradley stood where the bullet pierced through, looking ahead with his head held high.

The opponent was standing on the opposite building, shooting at him from that angle to easily kill. But he deliberately missed by 0.1cm, clearly intending to show mercy.

At first, he didn't understand the opponent's purpose, but after three rounds of gunfire, he suddenly remembered a famous international game.

Called 'Death Chase'.

The so-called Death Chase is mainly used in hunting between animals.

African wild dogs are animals that enjoy hunting.

They like to chase prey around, gradually wearing down the prey's physical strength and patience, until finally capturing it.

This hunting method can drive the prey to despair, allowing it to be easily captured in the end.

African wild dogs, they don't enjoy the taste of the prey, but the chase itself.

This type of assassination was once very popular internationally, but gradually Everything grew tired of it, and this game gradually disappeared from the international scene. But now, there are still people immersed in hunting games. This indicates that the other party is someone who enjoys games. Bradley has been thinking about the most likely person since last night, but many assassins have already retired internationally, so he can't figure it out! "Are you saying that they are treating us as playthings, enjoying the hunting process?" Freya said in surprise. Bradley held her hand and nodded heavily, "Exactly, so next, there may very well be a warning like this." "Freya, you are not allowed to go out alone recently. I will mobilize all the organization's personnel to protect your personal safety for twenty hours!" "You don't have to, the other party is just enjoying the hunting process, so I am still safe before they get too carried away!" Freya said this, but clenched her fist tightly.

Although it was just a flash, she clearly saw the killing intent in the other's eyes.

She couldn't understand who she had provoked to use such means against herself!

"Everyone is just speculation, who knows if the next assassination will be a warning! So, be obedient and don't go out alone recently!"

The man spoke in a deep voice, his voice hoarse.

The recent two shootings kept his nerves on edge.

He didn't have the courage to gamble on when the next danger would come!

Freya knew his worries and nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

If staying at home obediently could put him at ease, she was willing to sacrifice her freedom.

Thus, Freya spent most of her time at the Imperial Garden Resort except for coming to the medical room.

These days have been peaceful, with no shootings occurring.

Until, a phone call broke the rare calmness.

Freya answered the call, and Ella's slightly hoarse voice came through, "Freya, wish me good luck."

It wasn't until this moment that Freya regained her composure, today was the day of Juliet's celebratory banquet.

And Ella, would barge in, to personally settle things with Juliet!

Freya looked at her phone, and fell into a long silence.

She had always fought side by side with Ella, never apart.

But now, she was willing to risk danger for revenge, while she had to stay home because she was pregnant.

This feeling, really wasn't easy to bear!

Freya clenched her fist, her voice dry, "Remember, you must come back safely, otherwise, you will be disrespecting me for spending seven days and nights to snatch you back from the god of death's hands."

"And, you must remember, you are not alone now, besides me, you also have Xavier, you cannot betray his feelings for you!"

This speech made Ella's tears uncontrollably fall down. She sniffed and said, "Alright, I promise you!"

"Lo Lo, get ready to depart," Xavier's deep voice came through the receiver.

Freya didn't say much, just bid farewell and hung up the phone.

She looked at the empty villa, her heartstrings tightening fiercely.

Even though she couldn't help her seek revenge now, she would wait on the edge of victory to welcome Ella back in triumph.

Returning to her room, she tied her long hair into a ponytail, changed out of her maternity clothes into lightweight attire, and strapped on a silver handgun from the wardrobe.

She even carried the liquid bullets she had once made, just in case.

After getting Everyone ready, she put on a pair of knee-high leather boots and walked downstairs.

At this moment, the magnetic voice of Bradley came from behind.

"Heart, where are you going?" Freya turned around and saw a man walking towards her in the sunlight, dressed in a black suit exuding a cold and domineering aura, like a returning Asura god bathed in blood!

"Bradley, didn't you leave with Xavier?" Freya was surprised to see that Bradley was still at home!