You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1786: Ignition

He was about to open the door to the bathroom when he realized that it was automatically locked from the inside. It turned out to

be a two-way locking mechanism! He hadn't noticed it before. In the flickering lights, he finally noticed that all the doors in Luther's

house were fireproof and explosion-proof. In other words, a normal explosion wouldn't be able to break open the bathroom door in

front of him.

If given enough time, he could open it.

But...

At this moment, Anderson locked himself in the sealed bathroom and shouted loudly, "The fire alarm system in my house is

connected to the Khebury Fire Brigade. They have already received the alarm. They will definitely cto put out the fire within

ten minutes! If you know what's good for you, leave on your own!"

Cloud angrily kicked the bathroom door.

He had been outsmarted by a four-year-old child. Although he had heard that Anderson was a genius and extraordinary,

experiencing it firsthand was truly remarkable. In fact, he had no intention of harming the child. Taking Anderson away was not to

hand him over to Athena. He had another purpose, which was naturally related to Vicki.

Although he led OGW, and OGW's reputation wasn't good, he had his own principles.

He would not stoop to harming children.

"Cout. Otherwise, I'll use explosives! If | accidentally hurt you, don't wet your pants!" Cloud warned.

Anderson huddled in the bathtub; he wasn't that foolish. As long as he stayed here, he didn't believe that anyone outside could do

anything to him.

He continued to press the remote control in his hand, opening all the tightly closed electromagnetic doors in the house. The lights

flickered, and the sharp fire alarm continued to sound.

Cloud muttered angrily. He needed to take Anderson away as soon as possible; he couldn't afford any more delays.

He took out a handgun and aimed it at the door lock. "Bang, bang, bang," he fired several shots.

However, although the door lock was shattered by the bullets, the door wouldn't budge. This door had hidden locks that couldn't

be shaken. He speculated that this was the so-called earthquake-safe room designed by the Warner residence. It was meant to be

used during strong earthquakes. It had a water source and was impervious to collapse. No wonder Anderson chose to hide here.

This child was exceptionally clever.

Cloud carried a small explosive device with him, and now he could only give it a try.

Anderson hid inside, hearing the gunshots outside, naturally feeling scared. After all, he was too young, and he was facing the

most evil organization in the world. Based on their actions just now, he had already guessed that it must be the OGW that Mommy

often mentioned.

Cloud quickly placed timed explosives at the four corners of the door. These explosives were precise in their power and wouldn't

harm the surroundings, but they had tremendous force. They were often used to blow open bank vault doors.

His original intention for carrying them wasn't to use them here. It was intended for the Saunders family.

Now, he could only take the risk and give it a try.

"I'm going to ignite it. Step back!" Cloud didn't want to harm the child and shouted loudly.

Anderson remained huddled in the innermost part, tightly embracing himself, waiting for the impending fate. Regardless of the

outcome, he had already put forth his greatest effort to prevent himself from being kidnapped. He didn't want to burden his

parents again.

He only hoped that Mommy could see his alarm soon, and that the fire brigade would arrive promptly and scare them away.

On the other side...

Darrin stood guard outside Alisha's hospital room, where Luther was already asleep.

Suddenly, a subordinate of a warlord crunning to report, "General, the marshal's alarm has been ringing continuously. We

don't understand what it means."

After speaking, the subordinate respectfully handed over Joyce's personal electronic alarm. The red light kept flashing, appearing

eerie and terrifying.

Darrin was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. He muttered, "Oh my God, something happened at the Warner residence."

As soon as the words fell, Luther rushed out of the sickroom, having heard the commotion outside. How could he sleep peacefully

when he heard that Joyce was injured? It was just a light sleep.

"What happened?" Luther asked urgently.

Darrin's lips trembled, and he said, "It's a diversionary tactic. This is an emergency distress signal sent by Anderson. Something

happened at the Warner residence!"

"What!" Luther's vision darkened, as if struck by a thunderbolt. He almost couldn't stand steady.

On the snight, his beloved woman Joyce and all four of his children were experiencing life-threatening dangers, hanging by a

thread. How could he bear it? It must be someone from Athena's side, taking advantage of their focuson rescuing Alisha, they

found an opportunity to attack Anderson.

Oh God, if Anderson fell into Athena's hands again, he couldn't even imagine the consequences.

In the end, he was still too soft-hearted. Considering Christian's face, he temporarily let Athena off the hook. After all, Christian

provided the most crucial information for rescuing Alisha.

Unexpectedly, like a centipede that dies but won't fall, Athena redirected her focus back to Anderson. This wicked woman deserved

to die a thousand times over.

Rescuing Alisha but losing Anderson... Joyce, if she woke up, how desperate she would be.

," Luther exclaimed, and started running.

hospital can't be left unattended. What if their target turns to the

us. Leave the rest here to guard. I'll call mercenaries now and contact

e Reuben a call. I'll leave him in charge here. If Alisha wakes up and starts

ed himself to stay calm, organizing his thoughts. He took out his phone,

g out of the hospital at his fastest speed.

the warlord's subordinates to concentrate on guarding the sterile ICU

ked. He quickly agreed to take charge and promised to bring in more

call his people to strengthen the security.

g the accelerator to the floor, and raced towards the Warner residence

ces where there were no lights, it was almost pitch-black, terrifyingly

e the lights of the entire building flashing on and off in the distance. In the

ing their hearts tighten with fear.

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