Chapter 893
Eric and Sylvia had gone to bed while Miller and several Combat Department members were still organizing documents.

Suddenly, Miller frowned as he caught something in the air. He furrowed his brow and asked, "Fire?"

He looked toward the door, only to see billowing smoke seeping in through the crack.

"Fuck!" Miller cursed and opened the door. The entire corridor had been consumed by flames.

"Fuck!" While cursing, he approached the window and glanced down. "Quick, pack up the computer! Tear th
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