The CEO's Substitute Ex-Wife-Chapter 474: A Daring Getaway

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Chapter 474: A Daring Getaway

The third floor of the castle was almost completely destroyed by Wushuang’s frantic firing. Ghost Face asked, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, just letting the Duke know that I have a very firm resolve to die with him," Wushuang said with a cool smile, her words full of boundless dominance. Ghost Face looked at her, unsure what to say.

It was past 4 a.m. In a few more hours, dawn would break.

Wushuang wasn’t tense at all. Ghost Face suddenly remembered something. "By the way, the London police will be here soon."

"You only just thought of that?" Wushuang looked at Ghost Face with amusement. Even in such a tense atmosphere, she was in the mood to joke with him, completely composed. "The Duke is a British nobleman. Of course, the London police will come after such a major incident."

"Let’s hurry and fight our way out, or we’ll die here," Ghost Face said. Although he came to Devil’s Castle with the mindset of potentially dying, no one wanted to die if they could live. Ghost Face was no exception.

Wushuang said lightly, "Don’t worry, we won’t die!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of a fighter jet. Wushuang heard it, Ghost Face heard it, and the Duke heard it too. Ghost Face frowned, looking up at the dark sky. The night was intensely dark, and the low-hanging sky felt ominous.

The sound of the fighter jet could be heard from far, far away.

"The reinforcements have arrived."

Wushuang smiled faintly. "We don’t know whose side they are on yet."

It was too early to call them reinforcements. She wasn’t worried at all. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

When the Duke heard the sound of the fighter jet, he gave a cold laugh and issued a command: "Enter the castle and launch a full-scale attack! I want them dead without a whole body left."

His voice was so cold. Dozens of assassins who received the order rushed out from the five castles, charging toward Devil’s Castle. Wushuang narrowed her eyes, picking up her gun and sweeping the areas below. There were people coming from five directions. She couldn’t stop them all from entering the castle. With Wushuang’s skill, even if they all rushed up, she was confident she could take them all down. However, she had Ghost Face, whom she had accidentally wounded, by her side.

She didn’t want Ghost Face to die, so she didn’t want to get tangled up with this batch of assassins. Gathering her belongings, Wushuang pulled Ghost Face up to the roof. Although he didn’t know what Wushuang was planning, going to the roof was extremely risky.

The snipers from two castles had not been eliminated, and now they were heading to the roof.

What Ghost Face didn’t know was that Wushuang was very familiar with the castle’s structure. Going from the sixth floor to the roof was indeed dangerous, but she had eliminated the snipers in three directions. She didn’t act arbitrarily; her actions always had a purpose.

Those three castles were directly facing the exit, while the other two were shielded by a water tank. So Wushuang didn’t waste time and bullets dealing with the snipers on the remaining two castles. After all these years of adventuring, she had never failed.

The two of them reached the roof. Ghost Face suddenly said, "Damn, there are people climbing up the outer wall from that side."

His hearing was very sensitive. That direction was directly behind the water tank, and the snipers were watching it. If they climbed up, they would be attacked from both the front and back. Wushuang nodded, knowing this naturally. She told Ghost Face to hide behind the water tank. Her figure swiftly darted toward the water tank. Intense gunfire erupted. Wushuang neither dodged nor retreated. She held a magnetic wave scanning gun in each hand. Her eyes were cold, her eyebrows sharp as blades. She twisted the muzzles of her guns, firing as she advanced.

The dense gunfire was incessant.

She looked as cold as the God of Death coming from a battlefield, charging forward, fearless and dauntless. The cold wind lifted her long hair, adding to her boundless dominance. As her wrists rotated, the gun muzzles spat fire. The people on the other side dared not confront such a furious Wushuang head-on and scattered.

Wushuang, in this state, looked like a single person challenging hundreds of men, entering a no-man’s land, killing gods and slaying Buddhas.

Taking advantage of this window, Wushuang rushed to the edge of the building, pulled out her pistol, and fired several shots at the four assassins climbing up the wall. The four men were hit and fell to the ground. Having successfully dealt with the four assassins, Wushuang once again swept the opposite castle, destroying the building on its roof.

The other side was not to be outdone and fired back at Wushuang. The water tank was damaged, and a massive gush of water spilled out, drenching the entire roof. The assassins’ voices were getting closer. Ghost Face was starting to get worried.

Could he and Wushuang escape the danger?

Just then, they both saw the fighter jet. The fighter jet flew over their heads. Ghost Face thought a barrage of bullets would sweep down, but instead, an iron cable was dropped from the jet. At the same time, the assassins rushed up.

Dozens of people gathered on the sixth floor, all wanting to charge up to the roof. Wushuang killed every assassin she saw, showing no mercy. Ghost Face was injured and couldn’t fight. Wushuang roared, "You go first!"

Ghost Face finally understood. This was Wushuang’s reinforcement. Yet, she was telling him to go first?

Two more men rushed up. Wushuang fired two shots, blowing up their heads, their brains splattering everywhere. Wushuang reloaded without turning back. "If you don’t want to implicate me, hurry up and go! Now!"

Ghost Face no longer hesitated. He grabbed the rope. As the iron cable ascended, another iron cable slid down from the fighter jet. Ghost Face saw a handsome man in a sky-blue casual suit slide down the cable. As they passed each other, the handsome man frowned. A flash of intense anger flickered in his eyes. He quickly slid down to the roof. The fighter jet flew away, and Ghost Face, hanging on the iron cable, slowly ascended.

The Duke was enraged and ordered his men to shoot at Ghost Face. However, the fighter jet was moving, making it difficult to aim. Furthermore, as the men below fired, the short and long guns on the nose of the fighter jet fired simultaneously, making it impossible for anyone to approach.

Ghost Face safely entered the fighter jet.

"Kaka?" Wushuang hadn’t expected Kaka to come personally. His face looked very unhappy. In all the years Wushuang had known him, this was the first time she had seen him angry at her. She felt completely bewildered.

However, there was no time to talk to Kaka. As soon as Kaka reached the roof, the magnetic wave scanning guns on the other side started firing even more fiercely. The water tank was completely destroyed. The Duke wanted to destroy the water tank so there would be no obstacles on the roof, making it impossible for them to escape and allowing his men to freely shoot.

Wushuang and Kaka both understood the Duke’s intention. After another burst of fierce firing, both their clothes were soaked with water. Kaka aimed his submachine gun at the roof entrance and unleashed a wild barrage of shots. He spoke into his headset, "Vermilion Bird, come here!"

The Vermilion Bird was piloting the fighter jet. At Kaka’s command, the jet quickly flew back. The Duke was furious, roaring, "Concentrate fire! Don’t let them escape!"

Those were surface-to-air missiles, continuously firing at the fighter jet.