Explosions kept reverberating throughout the stronghold from time to time. However, it did not sound as intense as the first one. While hurrying there, Milo saw several stronghold residents coming out of their homes. Everyone started gathering and were apparently discussing what had just happened.
Someone suggested that one of the factories might have caught fire, and the explosions were caused by the flammable substances within.
Milo did not think it was as simple as that, especially not during a tense period like this. As a matter of fact, Stronghold 109 was currently a gathering place for a large number of dangerous people.
When Milo arrived at the foot of the high-rise building, he saw the logo of the Skyfort Consortium’s bank slapped on it. But he wasn’t worried about that right now. He headed straight for the top by climbing up the façade of the building. But when he got to the edge of the rooftop and was about to clamber over, the dark muzzle of a gun pressed against his forehead.
Milo froze. He never expected someone else would be up here!
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