Triplets on Secret Mission

Chapter 1726

'Help from several countries?'

When Ward heard this, his face turned white, and he thought, 'It’s over! Now even the authorities are involved. It means the Martial Art Union will lose a lot this time!'

It was the first time he felt the horrors of the Grandset.

Ward no longer dared to be confident and hurriedly answered, "Okay, we will leave soon."

However, the cold voice on the other side of the phone sounded, "You have screwed up the matter, and Mr. Waston has known it. After you come back, take the punishment voluntarily."

Ward could not help but shudder, and his face looked paler.

He thought, 'I’m really over!'

Seeing this, Keagan quickly reached out to hold Ward and asked, "Sir, are you all right?"

Ward waved his hand and ordered, "Tell everyone to retreat back to the Martial Art Union immediately."

"Yes, Sir," Keagan answered and then left in a hurry. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

At the same time, after waiting for several hours, Sean also received the news.

"Mr. Anderson, all the people at the base have retreated," Tony reported to Sean.

Sean nodded.

Tony added, "Our ships are limited, and the number of people is too large to evacuate in time. But General Hayes of Ceanland has sent people to set up a temporary shelter so that the people can hide for a while even if the bombs in the base are not defused."

After hearing his words, Sean looked at his watch. There was not much time left before the set explosion time.

He raised his eyebrow and asked in a deep tone, "How many wounded have not been evacuated?"

Tony gave a rough figure.

Originally, most of the wounded had been evacuated, but because the people of the base attacked indiscriminately, the number of wounded increased.

"How long will it take to evacuate all of them?" Sean asked again.

"Uh..." Tony estimated the time, "It should be about three hours."

"So long?"

"Although the number of wounded is small, some of them are seriously injured, which requires more help, so it takes more time."

Sean fell silent.

The best result was for everyone to evacuate safely, but as things stand right now, it was a little difficult.

"Mr. Anderson, why don't you and Mrs. Anderson leave first? I'll take care of this," Tony once again put forward this proposal.

Unsurprisingly, he was rejected again.

"Hurry up. Try to get everyone out of here," Sean ordered.

Tony knew very well that it was difficult to persuade Sean to change his mind once Sean had made up his mind, so he could only obey the order and leave in a hurry.

Sean looked at Molly, who had been silent, and said, "In two hours, if there is still no news from the base, you leave first."

"Sean, we leave together, okay?" Molly came forward and begged softly.

"I’m just saying if," Sean raised his hand to hold her head, looked into her worried eyes, and smiled, "Don’t think so much. Even if we can’t leave together, I will leave after handling this matter."

"But..." Molly bit her lower lip, looking like she was about to cry.

"Believe me, I will come back to you and our kids safely."

As Sean said that, he put his hand on her flat belly, and the smile on his face became wider, "Take care of yourself and our child."

Molly nodded reluctantly.

Now she could only pray silently, 'Please let us find the main switch soon and dismantle it. Then we can leave the island together.'

Molly was inexplicably flustered at the thought of Sean staying here.