She Became Rich After Divorce

Chapter 660: It's Benson

Bang, the metal stick collided with the electrical box, producing a deafening noise and sparking countless sparks that landed on the wires.

Sizzle... Before long, before Cheyenne's eyes, it was as if a dazzling firework show had begun, with silver sparks igniting along the circuits, forming a serpentine line of silver, sizzling and spreading in this spacious and enclosed space.

Fearing the firelight would fall on her face, Cheyenne covered her face with one hand and hurried forward.

Where the wild man passed, there were sparks and lightning, and the intersection of the circuits caused these silver "snakes" to merge together.

At they swiftly chased behind the two, the two were both excited and nervous.

The wild man's reason for doing this was simple: damaging circuit equipment would result in a temporary power outage. As a result, the scattered surveillance and infrared detectors would stop working, and a large-scale fire would be caused.

Once a fire broke out, in order to avoid alerting outsiders, they would inevitably choose the quickest time to put out the fire. The team's attention would be diverted, busy fighting the fire, and the intensity of their search would be greatly reduced, making it the best time for them to escape.

Cheyenne passed through this area of dazzling electric lights, and when she came to a slightly safer place and looked down, she found that many small black holes had appeared on her hospital gown at some point, all scorched by the firelight.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

She reached out and patted her own sleeve, self-deprecatingly quipping, "Following you, I don't know whether it's right or wrong. If I'm not caught, I might end up in a sea of fire."

The wild man had thick skin and was wrapped in tattered strips of fabric, so even if he got burned, he was completely unaware. When he saw Cheyenne's arms were red from the burns, a trace of guilt flashed across his face, and his voice instinctively softened slightly.

"Hold on, we're almost there."

"Where?"

"You'll know when you come with me."

Cheyenne still chose to follow, and when the wild man led her out of the underground power room, they happened to meet three to five men in black robes head-on.

This is bad! They're chasing us.

Just as Cheyenne was about to run away, the wild man rushed up like thunder, swiftly and cleanly taking them down.

Taking on three at once, it was just a matter of minutes.

If they weren't in such a place right now, with the risk of being caught and used as guinea pigs at any time, Cheyenne really wanted to applaud the wild man. Damn, that move was so cool!

When they got out, she had to learn it too.

Stepping on the moaning men in black, they climbed the stairs. As soon as they came out, they went straight to the garage.

The huge garage was filled with all kinds of vehicles-police cars, ambulances, fire trucks, and even tanks and private planes.

This organization is really rich!

"Get in the car!"

The wild man chose the nearest off-road vehicle, smashed the car window with a punch, and then dragged the man in the car out by the head.

Hit on the neck by the wild man, the man hadn't even had time to call out to his companion before he was knocked unconscious.

He casually threw the man to the ground.

Cheyenne laboriously stepped on the car's axle, finally climbing into the passenger seat.

Just as they got into the car, the wild man slammed the pedal to the floor. The car roared as it burst out of the garage, the speed making her pale, her stomach churning. "Slow down, please!"

She was pregnant, after all.

"No time, little girl. They're already catching up."

As he spoke, Cheyenne turned abruptly and looked through the rear windshield, and sure enough, a black luxury car was chasing after them.

It was fast, keeping up with them effortlessly.

Another familiar white luxury car came head-on, its occupants brushing past her...

In that fleeting moment, Cheyenne glimpsed a familiar face reflected in the car window.

Her delicate face turned pallid, an expression of disbelief etched upon it.

Why... Why did it have to be him-Benson?

"Stop them!"

A loud and defiant woman's voice resounded. Just as Benson reacted, he caught sight of those familiar shining eyes through the car window. Astonishment mingled with profound disappointment...

Cheyenne saw him.

Benson tightened his grip on the steering wheel, feeling an unprecedented panic.

Because Benson's car accidentally collided with a nearby utility pole, violently breaking it, and it collapsed right between Gracie and his car.

It wedged them horizontally.

Seeing this scene, the wild man accelerated even more, driving as fast as he could, regardless of what lay ahead.

Under such crazy and reckless behavior, the others became intimidated and hastily maneuvered away, giving them a wide berth.

Helplessly, they could only watch as the off-road vehicle sped away.

An explosion resounded from the forest behind them, and black-red mushroom clouds rose from the forest.

Countless crows and birds fluttered their wings in alarm, scattering in every direction.

"Damn it, who the hell is that person?"

Gracie's face flushed, and she angrily smacked the steering wheel, leaving a red mark on her fair palm.

How dare they escape right under her nose. It was beyond infuriating.

Fortunately, thanks to the

tumultuous commotion, TWILIGHT members' attention was

Chris was able to sneak kerted.

out of

the laboratory with Spider's help.

"Hurry, they're coming."

Spider, dressed in a white doctor's attire, hands in her pockets, exuded an air of cold authority like a high and mighty female doctor.

Chris, on the other hand, wore a

black robe from head to toe. He frantically removed the tubes and carried the person on the bed

quickly leaving the area.

As they approached the laboratory's main entrance, they were immediately spotted.

"Halt! Who are you?"

As soon as those words were uttered, both Spider and Chris felt their anxieties rise, beads of sweat rolling down their backs.

What should they do?

Spider gave him a signal to take the CEO and leave first.

Meanwhile, her hand had already reached the handle of her weapon concealed in her pocket, preparing to tum around and deliver a fatal blow to the intruder.

But before her blade could strike, Chris intercepted her.

"Stop, you can't hurt him!"

However, the sharp blade had already been thrown, and Spider looked up in astonishment, her face filled with an innocent expression.

"Ah... You, why didn't you say so earlier?"