CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Chapter 1776

Chapter 1776 All Within His Control

Since Sean had ascended the mountain before them and had everything prepared in advance, their journey up the mountain was naturally fraught with danger.

Watching the injured being carried away, Shane's gaze grew heavy. He left a message for the hospital to double the compensation, then headed toward the mountain path ahead of the others.

Even though the mountain was fraught with danger, he had to go. His wife was still there, waiting for him to rescue her.

Stanley didn't waste any time, either. He quickly followed Shane.

Indeed, the path up the mountain was fraught with danger. Even though the advance team had already eliminated many threats, numerous perils were still awaiting them. The variety of traps and weapons was staggering and clearly designed with lethal intent.

In some places, even bombs had been buried.

And then, among these dozens of people, one stepped on a bomb. Instantly, the bomb exploded, and there was fire everywhere, and screams filled the air.

If it weren't for the many people protecting Shane and Stanley in the crowd, they would have been injured in the blast, even if they didn't die.

Watching as the people on the outskirts were blasted to the ground, their fate unknown, Stanley picked

himself up from the ground, wiping the dirt from his mouth. His eyes were bloodshot as he said, “I didn't expect that madman, Sean, to have such military equipment.”

Shane also stood up from his side. Despite his face being dirty and disheveled, his expression was extremely calm. He wasn't surprised at all that Sean had planted a bomb. He casually said, “Don't forget, Sean used to be part of that organization.” At Shane's reminder, Stanley instantly understood, and his face turned pale.

After all, for him, that organization was something he deeply detested.

His parents were in the hands of a high-ranking official in that organization.

Even though he had already killed the high-ranking official, avenging his parents, his hatred for that organization would never fade away. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“I've heard that after the organization was exposed, it was jointly eradicated by countries all over the world, and now it has completely disappeared,” Stanley said, looking at Shane.

Shane gave a nod. “However, during the inventory count of the weapons and equipment of this organization, it was found that some equipment was missing. As for how it disappeared, it has not been clarified to this day, and there is no record in the account books of who took it away.”

“So you're saying, Sean is the one who took it?”

“Otherwise, where did the bomb just now come from?” Shane retorted with a question.

Stanley was at a loss for words.

Shane continued to ascend the mountain, leading those who were either unharmed or only slightly injured.

As for those who were seriously injured or had already passed away, they would be left where they were. Someone would come to make the necessary arrangements.

At this moment, inside a military tent on the mountain top, Natalie was tied up by Sean, sitting helplessly in a chair, unable to move.

Of course, nothing was stuffed into her mouth. Only her hands and feet were bound.

So, she could still speak.

Sean was sitting next to her, with a computer in front of him. On the screen, it was playing the entire journey of Shane leading people up the mountain.

Sean watched intently as Shane navigated through various dangers, seeing the people around Shane gradually decrease, observing as Shane's clothes progressively deteriorated, his face became increasingly dirty, and his injuries multiplied.

Natalie felt as if her heart was being ruthlessly carved out with a knife. The pain was so intense that she couldn't breathe. Tears fell heavily from her eyes.

“Sean, you lunatic! You've actually set so many traps, causing so many deaths!” Natalie, with eyes red with rage, yelled at Shane.

Sean sat next to her, his arms folded, roaring with laughter at her admonishment. “So what? Shane's subordinates are all living on the edge of the knife. They came willingly, prepared to risk their lives. So, a few deaths are nothing to be lamented.”

Natalie could hardly believe her own ears. Such cold-blooded words sent chills down her spine.