“Selina, let’s fucking go. The professional army’s surrounding us—they’ll deal with the rest,” I heard Uncle whisper, but I didn’t listen.My gaze stayed fixed on Yuan, whose look seemed filled with hatred. I could feel the raw anger radiating from him.“You’re fucking too much, and I want you to suffer for it. I fucking hate you,” he spat, crossing the distance between us in a heartbeat.I was too stunned to move. Bullets rained around us, and a burning pain seared through my arm—I instinctively grabbed it.“Selina! Fucking—this is madness!” someone screamed.But I wasn’t focused on them. My attention was on the man who had hoisted me onto his shoulder. I couldn’t even struggle—my shoulder ached too much. I was bleeding, and it hurt like hell.“W-where are you taking me? Put me down!” I shouted, striking his back, but he didn’t budge.He ran faster as chaos swirled around us. Lifting my head, I saw Enrique Lim’s forces multiplying, scattering, trading bullets with the police.“L-let
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