Triplets on Secret Mission
Chapter 1107

Chapter 1107

Chapter 1107

Chapter 1107 "What has happened? I hear gunshots!” Merak asked with confusion and uncertainty.

Her subordinates were also bewildered.

Dubhe made a quick reaction. He looked ahead sternly. "The gunshots come from the warehouse. Isthere a fight?”

"What?" Merak was shocked. "Could it be that some people are grabbing the medicine? How dare theysnatch what we want?"

She suddenly ran faster and dashed toward the warehouse.

She was so fast that she seemed not the person who had complained about feeling tired!

At the sight of it, Dubhe didn’t say anything and quickly followed her.

Their subordinates didn't dare to be negligent and also sped up, rushing toward the warehouse.

A few minutes later, dozens of people arrived at the warehouse. As expected, they heard peoplefighting inside.

"Look, Dubhe!" Merak uttered.

As the first person to reach the warehouse, Merak saw dozens of men lying on the ground at a glance.

She walked over quickly. Looking at the men's postures, she murmured subconsciously, "What's wrongwith them?"

Dubhe squatted down and checked the men.

He thought the group of men had been dead. But beyond expectations, they just passed out!

"It seems that someone made them unconscious all at once." Dubhe came to a conclusion quickly afterexamining the scene.

Hearing it, Merak was astonished. "How is this possible? How did the person do it?"

"I don't know, but the person did make all of them faint at the same time. The person must beawesome."

While saying that, he stood up.

The subordinate who went to learn the situation in the warehouse came back and reported, "Sir, thereare two groups of people fighting fiercely inside. The group that wants to snatch the medicine is likely tolose. I also saw two guys from martial art families."

"Huh?” Both Merak and Dubhe raised their eyebrows. "The creeps finally appear?"

The subordinate nodded. "Yes, one of them has already joined the fight!"

"Dubhe, what shall we do?" Merak asked him for advice.

Dubhe was the leader. "We'll certainly reap the benefits. Find a place to hide..." he ordered. Then heturned around and walked into the warehouse.

Merak followed him immediately.

At this moment, the warehouse was in chaos, so nobody would notice them sneaking in...

Folke was fighting violently with a woman.

Both of them were martial talents, so each of their moves was fierce and vicious.

As time went by, the woman cut Folke several times with her short knife.

The blood was oozing out of the cuts, soaking his camouflage uniform.

But it was not easy to defeat Folke.

During the fight, the woman was also injured.

When she gave Folke another cut, he kicked her shoulder.

It hurt so much that she felt her shoulder blade almost fractured. She couldn't stand stably and tookseveral steps backward.

Even the short knife in her hand dropped.

She didn't stabilize herself until she was blocked by a rack.

She snarled, "Damn it!"

When speaking, she glared at Folke maliciously and murderously. She pulled out a pistol off her waist...

Dubhe and Merak, who went to learn the situation, were shocked when seeing the scene.

"Oh, my god! Is that person... Folke Green?"

Merak's eyes widened in disbelief. "Shouldn't he be in the slums?" she asked.

"It seems that the medical supplies in the slums have run out, so he had to lead a team to get backthese supplies," Dubhe replied with his eyes narrowed.

The moment he finished speaking, the woman fired the pistol.

She aimed her pistol at Folke and shot.

Folke reacted quickly. When the woman pulled out her pistol, he had hidden behind the pallet rack.

He narrowly eluded the bullet and saved himself.

However, he didn't notice that the scarred man on the second floor had targeted him with a gun.