Gerard's face was flushed by the firelight, and his eyes were extremely cold. Despite a big explosion, he was completely unharmed.
In the distance, blue and red lights appeared. The fire trucks and ambulances rushed toward them.
"Why did this happen?" Gerard turned to look at the disheveled Morgan with chilly eyes.
"It's Isaac, Lord Hunt. That bastard discovered us. He knew you had arrived!" Morgan gritted his teeth. "He wants to kill us with missiles. It's a highly destructive modern weapon."
Gerard squinted. Staring at the night sky, he said indifferently, "He managed to bring down the plane at such a high distance. Has Gael's son become so powerful?"
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