"Understood, Ms. Murray," Miguel responded respectfully and took out a small bomb from his jacket.
"Mr. Galanis, they've got explosives!"
Apollo Galanis had just arrived with a large group of guards. One of them turned pale upon noticing the bomb.
"It's just a small bomb." Apollo scoffed dismissively. "Nothing to worry about. Arrest them!"
"Not much of a threat?" Yvette's lips curved into a slow, taunting smile, as if she'd just heard a joke. "Why don't you see for yourself?"
With those words, a massive explosion erupted, loud enough to deafen anyone nearby. If Apollo and his guards hadn't backed off in time, they'd have been reduced to nothing.
"Damn it!" Apollo cursed, his face flushed with rage and shock. Just how was this bomb so powerful?
Usually, a small bomb didn't pack much of a punch. However, Yvette had modified her bombs, making them highly portable and explosively powerful.
Explosion after explosion echoed through the casino. The once lavish and extravagant place was now in complete ruin, with extensive damage everywhere.
Yvette was clearly targeting the most valuable areas!
Miguel couldn't help but marvel at the sight. The casino's priceless antique decor and high-end machines were all getting destroyed.
Even watching from afar, he felt a pang of sympathy for the Shadow Alliance. They'd suffered significant losses with both the arms factory and casino destroyed in such quick succession.
Well, that was what they would get for crossing Yvette!
Apollo's face darkened further. Never before had the Shadow Alliance taken such a devastating hit.
"No need to capture them alive! Shoot to kill!" he ordered.
This person's skills were not only lethal but incredibly precise. No wonder he dared to take on the Shadow Alliance on their territory.
"See you around!"
With those parting words, Yvette disappeared into the depths of the casino.
Failing to capture her at the arms factory had already left their boss irate. If they let this person slip away again…
Apollo didn't even want to imagine the consequences. Grinding his teeth, he shouted, "After him! Don't let him get away!"
Meanwhile, Yvette had already climbed into the car, stretching out her long legs leisurely.
"Ms. Murray, the Shadow Alliance is right behind us," Miguel reported; there was a hint of tension on his face.
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