Chapter 932
Chapter 932 Saving Zobber
In order to catch Zobber, Finn not only lost many of his brothers, but he also got himself seriously injured.
If Ronin couldn't pull it off this time, he would really kill Ronin.
Ronin rushed out of the secret room after getting the key.
There were obstacles set up at the entrance by Finn, all of which were arranged by Finn in advance to make Ronin look injured. Ronin's serious and exaggerated injuries were actually just superficial injuries.
Ronin kicked open the closed door with a cool kick, and inside the room, Zobber, who was tied to an iron frame struggling, slowly raised her head.
When she saw Ronin appear, a glimmer of hope immediately appeared in her eyes. "Ronin, why is it you?"
Ronin covered his bleeding chest and gave her a glare pretending to be angry. "Withal is so injured that he can't even stand up, and Catherine devotes herself wholeheartedly to the lab. If I didn't come, who else would come to save you?"
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that to you before." Zobber apologized sincerely, her eyes full of sincerity.
"Alright, time is running out. Cut the crap. I'll get you out. Cooperate with me." Ronin knocked the shackles off Zobber's hands with his weapon and carried Zobber on his back step by step out of the room.
Finn and the black-robed man were sitting in the surveillance room together. They saw all the scenes clearly, not even missing the emotional changes in Zobber's eyes.
Seeing that the two were about to leave, Finn took the initiative to inquire, "Sir, should we arrange for someone to block them?"
Black Robe nodded. "Take action."
Finn immediately ordered and had the people under his hand start moving.
Ronin had just walked out of the secret room with Zobber on his back when he noticed rapid footsteps coming from around.
The well-trained two immediately realized there was something wrong and instantly went into a state of alert. Their expressions were unusually serious.
When they saw the visitors, Zobber's eyes turned cold. "These people really look up to me. To deal with me alone, they actually deployed so many people," thought Zobber.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.
"Ronin, run. I'll stay and deal with them, or neither of us will be able to escape." Zobber made the desicion.
Their target was her. Ronin came there to save her, so she naturally couldn't let anything happen to Ronin.
If she put up a fight, she might be able to make Ronin escape.
Ronin sneered. "We've known each other for so many years, and I have never left you behind. I didn't do it before, nor will I do it now. It's not a big deal. At worst, we'll just die together. Don't worry. I'm fine with that."
Seeing that he was still in the mood to joke, Zobber was infected. She smiled, looking beautiful and valiant. "Alright, let's fight together."
Under their injured situation, facing twenty to thirty thugs really made them exhausted.
In less than half an hour, the two were defeated. The injuries on their bodies made them powerless and they could not hold on any longer.
"Beep, beep..."
Just as the two of them were about to surrender to keep their lives in humiliation, a sudden horn sound came and a green off-road vehicle rushed out.
The car door had long been opened in advance. The car headed straight toward them without any intention of braking.
The thugs around instinctively dispersed. Zobber and Ronin did not dodge after seeing the person in the driver's seat clearly.
In the nick of time, the two jumped into the camiage with all their might.
Withal in the driver's seat yelled, "Hang on. "He then stepped on the gas pedal all the way.
As Ronin watched the figures chasing them behind grow further and further away, he collapsed weakly onto his seat and shouted with his last breath of strength, "You came just in time."
"Exactly." Zobber agreed with a grin. They had to give Withal credit today.
"Withal, did Catherine arrange for you to come? As Zobber asked that, the atmosphere in the car suddenly changed. Both Withal and Ronin looked gloomy.
Noticing that something was wrong, Zobber looked at the two in confusion. "What's wrong? Did I ask something I shouldn't have?"