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My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Chapter 1149 They Underestimate the Cruelty of Caesar
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In the moment when Kieran fell, Freya heard Kieran's voice.

He said, "Freya, take care of yourself and wait for me to come back." Freya's tears burst in a flash, and she wanted to wait for him to come back, but the lava could melt people in a flash. How could he come back! But as long as he said he would come back, she believed.

She would take good care of their little baby Jayla, and Alistair, and wait for him to come back! "Kieran!" "Boss!" Fabian and Bradley's hisses also echoed in the air. Both of them were injured, but at that moment, they suddenly had inexhaustible strength.

The two of them attacked Caelan in a ruthless manner.

For a while, Caelan was unable to gain the upper hand.

Under the protection of several bodyguards, Freya continued to try to run in the direction of the sports car in front of her. However, she just ran a few steps with Alistair in her arms. Abel, with obvious scars on his face, stopped in front of her.

Behind Abel, there were several of Jacob's men.

Abel was Jacob's most effective assistant. Jacob had many subordinates who directly obey his orders. Now Jacob was seriously injured and his life or death was uncertain. Those who directly obey Abel were more obedient to his orders.

"Abel, get out of my way!" Freya held Alistair tightly in her hand. Seeing the few bodyguards protecting her tangled with Abel's men, she hurriedly ran towards the open space to the side.

"Miss Freya, please stay!" Immediately, Abel stood in front of Freya, staring wistfully at Alistair in her arms, and then raised his hand at her, "Miss, give this child to me!" "You're dreaming!" Freya quickly pulled out a silver needle and stabbed it at Abel.

But she was not agile enough, separated by a small distance, she couldn't throw a silver needle into his body like those martial arts masters in martial arts movies.

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Abel dodged Freya's attack quickly.

He looked at Freya with complicated eyes, stretched out his hand and started to snatch Alistair from her arms.

Freya was no match for Abel, and now, she had to protect Alistair in her arms, and she was even more overwhelmed.

Kieran's men were all elite with special training. But because the people in Caelan had guns, and Caelan had mobilized almost all forces this time, plus Kieran had fallen off the cliff, it was obvious that this time, Kieran's men on their side could hardly turn the tide.

Kieran only brought a part of the manpower. It is not because they belittle their enemies that they bring so few people. They just didn't think that Caelan didn't even care about his own life.

They all underestimated Caelan's cruelty.

Cailan was cruel, ruthless, unjust, and even inhuman.

Together with Abel's sudden mutiny, Freya's situation was even more dangerous.

"Fuck! Abel still wants to harm Mrs. Fitzgerald! | will kill him!" Fabian, who was fighting with Caelan, noticed the situation on Freya's side. He quickly turned around and rushed towards her, afraid that Abel might hurt her.

But Caelan didn't give him a chance to help Freya. He gave a wink to his men and several killers. Then, several killers surrounded Fabian with guns.

Fabian wiped away the blood on his face, and he kicked the assassin in front of him over. Then, he quickly grabbed the gun from the assassin's hand, and shot several times, and several assassins fell to the ground.

But even so, the situation on his side was not optimistic.

Fabian's skills, compared to Caelan's killers, was much better. However, he had no helper. When he attacked forward, his back became the biggest weakness exposed to the enemy.

He knocked out several more killers, but he was also shot in the back, and he suddenly stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Fabian gritted his teeth and braced himself to stand up, stumbling in Freya's direction.

"Abel, get out of my way! As long as I'm still breathing, you won't be able to hurt them!" Fabian jumped up and kicked Abel in the face. Abel's body was as nimble as a swimming dragon, he quickly dodged his attack and got behind him.

Fabian's body was bleeding more and more, he was a little dizzy. Before he could rub his head and sober himself up, Abel's fist had already hit his back.

Abel hit his wound on the spot, which made Fabian's face contorted in pain.

"Fabian!" Freya saw that there was a gun not far in front of her, she hugged Alistair tightly, and tried to pick up the gun and help Fabian.

Finally, she picked up the gun, but she sadly found that there was no bullet in the gun.

The gun in Fabian's hand was also out of bullets, and even his tranquilizer gun was also empty.

He could only fight Abel to the death with his bare hands.

Just now, Bradley and Fabian fought against Caelan together, and they were able to barely draw. Now, Bradley dealt with him alone and was completely defeated.

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He was kicked several times by Caelan on his injured leg, plus he was shot elsewhere on his body, and he fell to the ground with blood gushing from the corner of his lip.

Seeing Bradley's appearance, Freya was also in a hurry.

Now, he was completely overwhelmed by Caelan.

If it went on like this, Bradley would certainly not survive with the ferocity of Caesar's means! "Caelan, don't hurt Bradley!" Freya hated Caelan. But right now, she had some difficulty in defending herself, and she couldn't save Bradley at all.

She could only try to take care of Alistair in her arms and not add to their stress.

"Bang!" The ear-piercing sound of a gunshot rang through the air once again, and Freya realized that Caelan's shot was aimed at Alistair in her arms.

Freya quickly dodged.

But Caelan had no intention to stop. He fired several shots at Alistair in her arms. He shot accurately and viciously, and this time, she simply could not dodge.

Alistair was so small and tender. He looked so weak. If these bullets pierced into his body, he could not survive.

In the nick of time, Freya turned violently. She dodged one of the bullets, but the next two flew over and pierced her back.

"Mrs. Fitzgerald!" Fabian's anxious voice rang in Freya's ears, and Freya turned her face as she tried to tell Fabian that she was okay.

She found that when she opened her mouth, instead of making a sound, she spat out a large mouthful of blood.

She was so tottering that she could hardly hold Alistair in her arms. Abel stepped on Fabian and grabbed Alistair from Freya's arms.