CHAPTER 129
Author: Yaseen works
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Gunfire echoed through the bunker’s tight corridors, the sound deafening as Ethan and his team fought their way forward.

Sparks flew as bullets ricocheted off the walls, and smoke filled the air, stinging their eyes.

“On your left!” Ethan shouted, firing at a guard who emerged from the shadows.

Lisa crouched behind a steel column, her heart racing.

She had never been in a firefight before, but fear didn’t paralyze her—it sharpened her instincts.

When a guard lunged at her from the side, she reacted.

“Lisa, look out!” Ethan’s voice cut through the chaos.

She turned just in time to raise the pistol Ethan had given her.

Her hands shook, but her aim was steady. She fired, hitting the guard in the leg and forcing him to drop his weapon.

Ethan reached her side, finishing the job with a swift knockout blow.

“You okay?”

Lisa nodded, breathing heavily.

“Remind me not to underestimate how insane your life is.”

Ethan gave her a quick smirk.

“Welcome to the deep end.”

As the team advanced, Ethan
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