Chapter 707 Fire on the Water

• Back pressed to the wall, the two sprang into action. With ruthless precision, they snapped necks like dry twigs, their silenced pistols already raised to cover the corridor.
• Blood sprayed. The ambushers didn't stand a chance—every shot a clean headshot, silent and exact. Bodies dropped like marionettes with their strings cut.
• Nadia calmly swept the corpses into her domain, vanishing them from the blood-slick floor.