Chapter 141

Alex’s POV

The air was thick with the acrid smell of gunpowder as bullets whizzed through the air, tearing into walls and shattering glass. Chaos consumed our base as our enemies, armed to the teeth, launched a relentless assault. The deafening sound of gunfire echoed through the halls, mingling with the anguished cries of the wounded and the dying.

Amidst the pandemonium, I fought my way through the hailstorm of bullets, desperately seeking an escape route. Sweat trickled down my forehead, my heart pounding in my chest. Every fiber of my being screamed for survival, driven by the unwavering determination to make it out alive.

My boss, a towering figure of authority and power, was by my side, his face etched with pain and determination. Blood stained his clothing, evidence of the wounds he had already sustained. His eyes, filled with a mix of exhaustion and resolve, met mine.

“Alex,” he gasped, his voice strained. “We have to get you out of here. The e