Blaine staggered backward, his entire body shaking violently in fear. His mind went blank, and he did not know what else to say.
Sick of taunting him, Nash waved his sword and sliced Blaine into eight pieces.
The shots fired just now had been targeted at Melody. It became clear the assassins were acting on Blaine's orders, which was to kill Melody and Nash.
If he could not get what he wanted, he would get rid of it.
Blaine was a lunatic. Nash decided he would not spare his life.
Nash burned all the bodies and made a call to the Inspection Office, informing them that he had come across some high-grade weapons in the mountain.
...
Meanwhile, at Octagon Mountain, a group of medics were doing their best to save Jupiter. He was in pretty bad shape due to the explosion earlier.
Sienna wailed, "Mr. Sandow! Can you hear me? Hang in there! Please! Mr. Sandow!"
Jupiter had taken Sienna under his wing when she first entered the film industry. He would often give her tips on acting.
Tears streamed down Honey's face as she cried, "Oh dear Lord, why? Why is this happening?"
Nalarov grimaced. "This demands a thorough investigation. We can't let them get away with this!"
As the only actor in their group to join the national team, Jupiter's reputation as an actor preceded him.
One of the medical staff said grimly, "He's losing too much blood, and there's a lot of debris embedded in his body. There's not much we can do here. We need to send him to a hospital immediately!"
It would take far too long for an ambulance to reach them.
As such, Sampson pulled out his phone and was about to call for an air ambulance instead.
Suddenly, Nash strode over and said, "Let me have a look at him."
Seeing Nash's safe return, Melody breathed out a sigh of relief.
"You're a doctor?" Nalarov asked skeptically.
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