Chapter 231
The black-clad men blocking the exit chased after her with guns in
their hands.
Both sides were closing in on her, trapping Harriet in the middle.
Cornered, she wondered what to do.
Suddenly, an idea popped into her head.
She still had her silver needles.
Just as the two groups were about to join hands, Harriet lifted her hand and shot out several silver
needles in each direction.
Several of the men were hit, falling to the ground, which bought her some time to escape.
Harriet ran in another direction toward a safe passage, using all her
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Unfortunately, her opponents were well-trained and quick in reaction.
Some of them were annoyed by her actions and shot at her.
Thanks to her quick reflexes, she didn’t let the bullet hit her squarely
But they grazed her limbs, causing her burning pain.
She touched her arms and legs, feeling blood.
But she didn’t have time to worry about these wounds. She turned left and right until she finally ran into
a large warehouse filled with
medicine.
Leaning against the wall, Harriet held her chest, gasping for breath
Thankfully, she had managed to excan this a ordeal
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After calming down, she tried to call slonit for help bit discovered
hat she had lost her phone during hureesome
With no other option, she decided to find a way to escape first before seeking Dalbert’s help.
Just then, Harriet heard hurried footsteps nearby, getting louder as bvey approached.
Aidtouch they were barely audible, her keen percepenical allowed her to
detectidiem.
stadtablook a few steps back and stumbled, cathding with a pile of ertidigens boxes behind her.
o pila leodolapsed, revealing an iron door.
so loud noisese caught the attention of the black-clad mercolasiside ho nishert a win guns in hand
noring the poteremial danger behind the iron door, Harriet tried toto pen it to escape trom the pursuing
men.
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fortunately, the damor was locked with an unusual lock that she hat
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en with her silver n preotes she couldn’t unlock it.
he black-clad men’s core caught up with Harriet, and their leaderer
nirked.
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Harriet’s heart.
e pulled the trigger and tiredo 3 shot.
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