“How ridiculous.” This all sounded like complete nonsense to Chrono. “Do you really think I will fall for

such an absurd excuse?”

“You can't kill me now,” Francesca responded. “I suggest you stop being so deluded.”

“Is that right?”

Chrono took a glance into his rear view mirror. There was a silver car following him from behind. He

knew that that was someone from the Lindberg family.

It seemed like he had long anticipated that. Hence, he remained calm. There was no sign of panic on

his face.

“You think those few people are enough to save you from my grasp?” Chrono laughed mockingly.

“Even if they catch up to me, I can still kill you first!”

“Seeing that you are Candice's father, I am warning you to stop being stubborn and turn back while you

can.”

Francesca stared at him with a frown.

“Haha. You speak as though you are doing me a huge favor and sparing my life.” Chrono found it

funny. “Don't forget that you are under my control now.”

Francesca stared into the rear view mirror. Calmly, she said, “You can’t escape!”

Chrono ignored her. He stepped down on the gas pedal and charged ahead...

Francesca grabbed onto the armrest to steady herself.

In her heart, she couldn't help but admire Chronos driving skills. His marksmanship was even better.

Otherwise, his earlier shot wouldn't have been as simple as just knocking her phone out of her hand

and leaving her with only a scratch.

A man like him was really dangerous.

The car sped along the road toward the airport. Out of curiosity, Francesca asked, “What are you going

to do?”

“Taking you to Baykeep.” Chrono took another look at the rear view mirror. He said in a cool tone, “1

want to kill you in front of Candice's grave. I will use your fresh blood to commemorate her.” “Are you

sure that's what she would want?”

Francesca speechless. Oh, no. Chrono has lost his mind...

Chrono ignored her. He stubbornly felt that as long as he killed Francesca in front of Candice's grave,

that would be equivalent to serving justice on Candice's behalf. That way, he would finally complete his

mission.

No matter what anyone said or how they said it, nothing could shake his determination.

Unfortunately, she couldn't touch him then. Otherwise, the orphanage would have another explosion...

Although her call with Layla earlier had gotten cut off, she should have heard gun sounds. Layla was

sure to call her again. If her calls couldn't get through, Layla would have known that something was

wrong.

Considering Layla's professional instinct, she would immediately contact the Lindberg family first. At

the same time, she would realize that Chrono had most likely used the orphanage to threaten

Francesca...

Thus, Francesca just needed to give Layla a little more time. She was confident that the latter would

find the bomb.

The only thing Francesca had to do now was to deal with Chrono.

The car continued forward to the airport. Behind them, Sloan and the other subordinates followed

closely. However, their driving skills were incomparable to Chronos. Thus, they just couldn't catch up to

him. In fact, the distance between them was getting further and further...

Sloan immediately made a phone call to Squad One and told them to use another route to cut Chrono

off. He also called Gordon to report the situation.

However, Gordon's phone was turned off. It was only then that Sloan recalled Gordon had just gotten

on a plane at Phoenix City.

Sloan decided to dial Sean's number. However, it did not go through either.

“I can't get on the plane without any documentation.”

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Chrono ignored her. He dragged her into the male restroom. Some of the men inside got so shocked

that they couldn't pee.

“Get out!” Chrono roared.

Chrono kicked open one of the cubicle doors. He took a ziplock bag out of the tanks. Inside, it was the

documentation for him and Francesca.