Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration-Chapter 1188 - 1146 reality [109] big shot makes a move!_3

The global wanted list mostly led nowhere, with no trace to be found.

But Ludweya was different, not only was he part of the Terrorist Organization, but in the past two years, he also engaged in external trade, seemingly with the intention to launder his image. He frequently made public appearances and was a person of interest to various countries. Xiaoguang could find news about him with just one search.

"It’s over," Xiaoguang’s hand trembled as he pressed the tablet.

The person beside him scanned the dozen or so equipped vehicles from end to end and muttered in a curse, "How could it be them?"

One team member, a fan of Ye Shaohua, chuckled nonchalantly, "If I’m going to die, I’ll take one down with a grenade!"

"Why do they want to kill us?" someone shouted in a low voice, eyes fixed in Ludweya’s direction.

Panic.

At this moment, both Ye Li and Xiaoguang felt a tremendous wave of terror within their hearts.

In the past, even when carrying out domestic missions, the toughest enemies they faced were just major drug lords or fugitives.

They were still just recruits from the international training camp, and this mission was just to track a batch of weapons.

They could never have imagined that they would catch the attention of someone like Ludweya.

Ludweya was considered an international figure of the hall of fame, and both Ye Li and Xiaoguang were acutely aware of the several levels separating them from him.

Such a person could crush them with just a flick from his subordinates.

How could they have caught the attention of such a high-level boss?

Xiaoguang and the others just had to think about this, and the last sliver of hope at the bottom of their hearts was snuffed out by themselves.

With Mu Qiu now unconscious, all eyes in the team were on Ye Li, waiting for his command. Other than Coach Mu, Ye Li was the strongest in the team.

Ye Li clenched his teeth, set Mu Qiu down, and said, "Sister, you take Coach Mu and go. I’ll cover your retreat. If you’re lucky, you might just survive!"

In this situation, Ye Li only regretted his own weakness, resenting the fact that he had dragged Ye Shaohua into this mess!

Under such circumstances, Ye Li’s mind became even clearer, "Sister, you’re a special agent, you must have a way to save yourself. Survive well!"

He put down Mu Qiu.

A dozen meters away, the deterrent force wasn’t just Ludweya but also the dozen or so equipped vehicles he brought along.

From the first vehicle stepped a middle-aged man with brown hair, a long scar across his face. "Very clever, it’s me, but even if you guessed right, you can’t escape," he said.

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and his brown eyes flashed with a terrifying murderous intent. The weapons from the vehicles all aimed at Ye Li and the others.

"Sister! Take Coach Mu and pull back!" Ye Li had already drawn his weapon, turning his head to see Ye Shaohua still standing in place, looking down at Mu Qiu, and he was frantic.

After days of fighting, due to a lack of supplies, his gun hardly had any bullets left.

He couldn’t delay them for long.

No, it was to stall.

Facing a dozen armed vehicles was almost equivalent to facing a battalion of people, not to mention there was a Ludweya among them. From the moment Ye Li knew who the opponent was, he never thought about escaping.

Ye Shaohua ignored Ye Li’s actions and merely squatted down, reaching out to grasp Mu Qiu’s wrist.

Mu Qiu had been injured for some time now, and the bullet had yet to be removed. The weather in Jiuzhou had been somewhat hot, and his wound had already begun to show signs of inflammation.

In her other hand, Ye Shaohua held a bottle of mineral water and, with composure, took out a small glass bottle from her pocket.

Unscrewing the cap, she mixed in a bit of mineral water and methodically fed it to the unconscious Mu Qiu.

Squatting on the ground, under the headlights, her hand holding the mineral water appeared delicate, slender, and well-defined, like that of an artist.

It was as if she were strolling leisurely at a film festival, rather than in a life-or-death situation.

"Xiaoguang, you take my sister and Coach Mu and go!" Ye Li finally roared in a low voice.

Xiaoguang didn’t want to go, but in his eyes, Ye Shaohua was an ordinary person, and he had a duty to protect her. Grinding his teeth, he tried to drag Ye Shaohua away.

Xiaoguang’s strength wasn’t considered small at the international training camp.

But at this moment, no matter how he tugged, Ye Shaohua was immovable like a mountain, as if she had taken root in the ground.

"Lady Ye, we should go first, this isn’t like filming a movie..." Xiaoguang urged in a low voice, his tone somewhat urgent.

After Mu Qiu had finished drinking the water, Ye Shaohua still held the bottle in one hand and the cap in the other. Hearing the voice, she glanced sideways at Xiaoguang with unwavering certainty, "Don’t worry, it’s fine."

Everyone present, whether it was Ye Li, Xiaoguang, or other teammates,

always tried to maintain a facade of calm.

But faced with such a high-profile figure, and at such a critical moment, the inner fear of each person couldn’t be completely concealed.

Even though the situation was dire, Xiaoguang couldn’t help but take another look at Ye Shaohua.

Ye Li had already walked to the front of the group, and just caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye, his heart racing with urgency.

Ludweya, however, did not afford them any extra time, merely clenching a cigar between his teeth like he was watching a troupe of buffoons, "Stop struggling. The person Falcon wants to take, even if you really could escape from my grasp, you definitely can’t escape Jiuzhou Island."

Xiaoguang, seeing that he couldn’t pull Ye Shaohua, stopped wasting his energy. He didn’t really want to leave.

Hearing Ludweya’s words, Xiaoguang clenched his wrist, only one word, "Fuck", filled his mind—what the hell was this Falcon?

Xiaoguang didn’t know, and naturally, Ye Li didn’t know either.

And Ludweya didn’t bother to take another look at Ye Li and the rest, clenching his cigar while stepping aside, "Make this quick, I still have to find Falcon’s people."

He pulled out his custom-made phone and made a call to someone.

People like Ye Li were not significant enough to warrant his personal action.

Their transition into a combat state seemed long, but from start to finish, it lasted only a minute.

The disparity in strength between the two groups was too great.

A cold handgun was pressed against Ye Li’s temple.

Ye Shaohua, having heard the answer she wanted from Ludweya’s mouth, casually screwed the mineral water cap back on, then stood up and turned around.

Xiaoguang had been by her side all along, only now realizing that Ye Li’s sister had been facing away from them the whole time.

Ye Shaohua didn’t speak nor look back; she stuffed the potion bottle back into her pocket with one hand, and with the other, she violently threw the remaining mineral water bottle towards Ye Li’s direction.

The man holding the gun to Ye Li’s temple clutched his wrist in pain.

The mineral water bottle struck the man’s hand and finally hit the back of an armed vehicle, making a "clang" sound before falling to the ground.

The scene instantly quieted down because of this noise!