Chapter 1727
Chapter 1727: The Truth Behind Erina Taylor’s Hatred (2)
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Their training isn’t over yet, and their abilities in many aspects are inadequate.
If they really encountered the escapees...
Honestly speaking, aside from Flossie Wright, Rowdy Brightwill, and their team, the others lack real-world experience. If they face the escapees, it’s probably just a matter of how they will die.
Sometimes, even if you have the skills, if you’ve never killed before, then you’ve never killed before. Encountering a real opponent is real combat, where you’ll face real knives and real blood.
Ordinary people, if not mentally prepared enough, definitely can’t be fast, accurate, and ruthless.
In other words, they can’t go for the kill.
In a life-and-death situation, if you can’t go for the kill, isn’t that like having a death wish?
So, realizing this, Willie Ash anxiously sought Captain Hutchinson for advice.
No choice, after all, with so many trainees, losing even one would be catastrophic.
If things get out of hand...
That’s no joke.
"Hmm," Glenn Hutchinson pondered slightly and said directly, "What about the border patrol forces?"
"They’ve been dispatched as well." Willie Ash quickly replied, "They’re conducting a grid search."
"Gather the rest, assemble on the playground in half an hour."
Willie Ash responded decisively and forcefully.
Glenn Hutchinson’s expression slightly tensed.
Meanwhile—
A cold voice drifted from behind Willie Ash.
Instantly, Willie Ash shivered and silently moved two steps aside.
Making space for the person behind him.
Walking over was Dylan Murray.
He held a set of documents, clad in army combat uniform, with a calm demeanor as he approached Glenn Hutchinson.
He had overheard the conversation between Glenn Hutchinson and Willie Ash but hadn’t come for that.
So, Glenn Hutchinson glanced at Willie Ash.
Willie Ash immediately understood and hastily rolled away.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.
"I’ve found out."
Speaking calmly, Dylan Murray handed the documents to Glenn Hutchinson with an indifferent expression.
Glenn Hutchinson took a look and casually flipped through them.
He skimmed through the documents briefly.
Within less than a minute, Glenn Hutchinson’s expression grew increasingly severe and cold, and his gaze unknowingly sunk inexplicably.
When he put down the documents, Glenn Hutchinson’s face was at its bleakest.
A shadow seemed to hover around him.
The surrounding pressure dropped unexpectedly by several degrees.
Dylan Murray remained calm from start to finish.
He was merely helping with the investigation and wasn’t responsible for the matters within.
Even though—
The two sets of documents brought out were surprising even to him.
Erina Taylor, Erina Taylor...
Different identities, different lives, they were supposed to be two parallel lines that never intersect, but due to an inevitable accident, they merged at a certain point, ultimately converging into an unexpected direction.
"Destroy this," after a moment, Glenn Hutchinson handed the documents back to Dylan Murray and solemnly reminded, "Don’t let anyone know."
Grabbing the documents, Dylan Murray responded calmly.
Soon, Dylan Murray turned and left.
And, standing in the corridor, Glenn Hutchinson’s brow was increasingly overshadowed with darkness.
Erina Taylor, Erina Taylor.
The exact same name.
During the last earthquake, Glenn Hutchinson thought it was coincidence, only slightly suspicious, but hadn’t thought deeply.
— End of Chapter 1727 —