Chapter 200


    They went to the airport, and right after they left, yton’s men arrived. Looking at the house filled with


    energy drink bottles and cans, the room was messy as if it was a war. It was clear that the people living


    here were working day and night without cking off.


    However, yton still couldn’t trust Marie easily. This woman was too mysterious, and he absolutely


    couldn’t allow such a potential threat to stay by Dennis ‘side.


    One of his subordinates came in and reported, “Boss, there’s news from the hospital


    that Cullen is awake, and Ms. Spence went to see him.”


    yton froze for a moment, then his expression turned cold as he said, “Go to the


    hospital!”


    As soon as they entered the ward, yton looked at Cullen coldly and asked, “Did your


    tell Marie about the location and situation of the ident?”


    Cullen looked at yton’s angry gaze, nodded silently, and said, “Mr. Philemon, you have your own


    thoughts, and Mr. Whitney has his own judgment. Since Mr. Whitney believes in Ms. Spence, then I


    believe her too.”


    “Foolish! Do you want to harm Dennis?” yton red at him.


    Cullen clenched the nket, and shook his head, saying, “Mr. Whitney’s life is uncertain but I believe


    Ms. Spence will bring him back.”


    yton was so angry that he wished he could rush up and punch Cullen right then. If it was true that


    Dennis’ disappearance really had something to do with Marie, then they would be like releasing the


    tiger back into the mountain, and no one would ever catch her again!


    After much effort, yton finally got the information from Cullen and tracked down the location of those


    people. Meanwhile, Marie and Luca had already flown to Brussels.


    As soon as shended, Marie rechecked the information she had received before and


    soon found Dennis’ whereabouts. There was only one stronghold that showed frequent activity and


    increased security personnel.


    Marie asked Luca to buy guns from the ck market. Luca grabbed her and asked, “What are you


    nning to do? Are you really going to swagger into their den like this?”


    Marie lowered her head as she inspected the guns in her hands, nodded, and replied,


    “Yes, is there a problem?”


    “No problem? With your petite figure, you’ll be lucky if you’re not reduced to bones. once you enter


    there. Do you think this is a movie?” Luca shouted.


    Marie put the gun away and pinned it behind her waist. Then, she took a small pistol and concealed it


    in her boots. She wore tight ck trousers and a dark red leather jacket with a vibrant rose print on the


    chest. She untied her hair, and let her long hair down, flowing seductively behind her back.


    She flicked her hair and said, “Even you think I’m Rose, so I’ll y that role this time. This group of


    people has been doing business in France for so long. They must have heard of the name Rose,


    right?”


    “While that may be true, you’re still not Rose after all! If something happens to you, how do I exin it


    to Emory and the others?” Luca anxiously paced around the room.


    The dart in Marie’s hand reflected a dazzling light. With a flick of her hand, the dart firmly stuck into the


    wall. She put on a half-ck mask that she had prepared, revealing her lips with a hint of a smile,


    saying, “Now, I am Rose.”


    She grabbed Luca and said, “I can’t wait for Emory and the others to arrive. You stay here to meet


    them and when everyone is gathered,e to support me. Luca, Dennis ist


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    inside. I have to go.”


    The gaze in Marie’s eyes was resolute, reminiscent of themanding Rose who once gave orders to


    them. It was unshakable and unquestionable.


    Marie stepped out of the door, where a newly-bought motorcycle was parked. She straddled it and


    sped away. Luca had never been so worried before. If anything happened to her, none of them would


    be able to face Rose.


    The motorbike drove all the way into the forests, beyond the forest was the stronghold.


    There were several rows of residential houses inside. Behind the houses was a hilly


    gorge with a river, and in front was the forest. It could be said to be easy to defend but


    difficult to attack.


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    Two people stood guard at the entrance with guns in their hands. Marie raced toward


    them on the motorcycle. Just before they could shoot, she stopped steadily and got the motorcycle.


    Dennis copsed onto the ground with a thug. She brushed off the dust


    from her body and spoke in French, “I’m here to see for your boss.”


    One of them looked at her and was hesitant to make a move. After all, in a ce like this, a young girl


    The other person held the gun in his hand and pointed at Marie, cursing, “Who are you? Are you here


    to die?”


    With a bloodthirsty and enchanting smile on her face, she raised her delicate hand and beckoned to the


    man. The man walked over with a smile. Marie fiercely grabbed the gun from his hand and struck him


    on the head with the grip handle of the gun, leaving behind a trail of crimson blood. She held the gun


    against his head and said to the other man, “Go tell your boss that the international assassin Rose is


    here to talk business.


    with him.”


    The man ran into the house. Not long after, a bald man surrounded by a group of people ran out.


    Seeing Marie holding a gun next to the motorcycle, he asked, “Are you Rose?”


    “Since you’ve heard of me, I’ll be straight to the point. Do you know Jake, the firearms. trafficker in


    Europe?”


    The bald man nodded and asked, “I know him, what business do you want to discuss?”


    “I intercept his goods, give them to you, and give me the man,” said Marie.


    She had never seen Jake before, only heard of him. She made up a random deal to infiltrate this


    ce.


    The bald man squinted his eyes and looked at her. This deal is indeed very tempting. Rose is an


    internationally renowned top assassin. With her help, this business would be halfway to sess.


    However, the problem is that a masked woman suddenly rushed here to work with me. Isn’t that a bit


    strange?


    The man said, “You’re wearing a mask. How do I know if you’re really Rose?”


    Marie smiled, her lips curling upward. She said, “You don’t have to lie to me. Even if I take off my mask,


    you wouldn’t recognize me because you’ve never seen me at before.”


    The bald man froze for a moment and said, “How can you prove that you are Rose?”


    She pushed away the man beside her, raised her gun, and aimed it at the bald man. Several people


    around him immediately raised their guns at her. The man waved his


    hand, and the people hesitated before lowering their guns.


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    Bang! With one shot, Marie shot down the fruit hanging from the tree behind the bald man. She was


    cold-blooded and precise.


    With a cold expression, she said, “If it works, then let’s cooperate. If not, then forget it. Why waste


    time?”


    The bald man was stunned for a moment, thenughed out loud and said, “Miss Rose, how could it not


    work when you grace us with your presence? I’m happy to work with


    you!”


    After holstering her gun behind her waist, she swayed her hips and strutted in.


    The bald man, who seemed to be the leader here, treated her with respect as a partner. He even


    arranged a separate room for her to discuss the battle n with her in detail.


    Marie settled in and discreetly gathered information about that ce. She learned that the bald man


    was Driscoll, the elder brother of Landon. After Landon’s death, Driscoll flew into a rage and vowed to


    tear yton up into pieces. However, he was born into a powerful military and political family. He also


    had an entire base of troops and strict bodyguards. Driscoll couldn’t get hold of yton, so he captured


    Dennis, hoping to force him to reveal yton’s whereabouts.


    Marie spent the whole day wandering around, finally discovering the location where Dennis was being


    held. Dennis was locked up in thest house. If he wanted to escape, he had to pass through all the


    front houses and cross the jungle to reach the town. Running the other way would lead him into the


    deep mountains, where there would be


    no chance of survival.


    Marie pretended to ask casually, “Who lives there?”


    Driscoll gritted his teeth and said, “That ce… it houses my prisoner! Rose, would you.


    like to take a look?”


    Marie smiled and said, “Sure, I have nothing better to do anyway.”


    Driscoll ordered someone to open the door and led Marie inside. There was only a small window in the


    room, and the sunlight shone in from outside, shining on the man lying


    motionless in the corner.


    The man wore ck trousers and his white shirt was stained withrge patches of


    blood. His once meticulously groomed hair was now messy.


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    That man, who should have been noble like a deity, always appearing as a lofty king, was dragged into


    the dirt, covered in filthy dust.


    But Marie still felt that the man was damn irresistibly sexy and charming.


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