My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 219

It was only then that he noticed the large window was slightly ajar, allowing him to catch faint sounds from inside as he cautiously peered through.

"Ah! Yes! Right there, harder! Fuck me harder!" Sparrow heard a woman’s loud moans. As he cautiously peeked inside the office, he witnessed the Minister vigorously engaging in intercourse with a woman on his desk, the woman bent over the desk, and the Minister thrusting from behind and slapping her buttocks with fervor.

The Minister’s back was turned toward Sparrow, half-naked, with his fat ass bouncing in front of Sparrow’s view. Sparrow felt nauseated upon witnessing it. It seemed he was always unlucky enough to stumble upon such scenes during missions. He felt a deep sense of discomfort, though no tears came to his eyes.

Since there were no other people inside the office aside from the Minister and the woman, Sparrow immediately entered through the window and hit the Minister on the back of the neck, Sparrow didn’t even concern himself in trying to catch the Minister’s body as it heavily fell on the floor which surprised the woman and instantly looked behind her only to see Sparrow and before she could even scream in fright, Sparrow has already hit her behind the neck and avoided looking at her naked body.

After dealing with the people inside, he opened the office door for the others to enter. Upon entering, Vulture and the rest were greeted by the sight of a naked woman and the Minister, pants down, with his private parts fully exposed.

They shared a good laugh before taking action: they tied up the Minister with a rope and draped a blanket over the woman to cover her before tying her together with the Minister.

After ensuring they had the Minister secured, Sparrow left three of Aston’s men to guard the prisoners. He then led the rest of the team to eliminate the remaining individuals at the Minister’s base.

On the other side of the shelter.

Kisha led the rest of the Winters’ men down to the dungeon to pacify the captives, distribute the clothes, and provide them with a small meal to ensure they had enough energy to run along with them.

When she descended the stairs followed by the Winters’ men, she saw the captives had already left their cells and were standing in the corridor, supporting each other with shaky legs. Hearing the movement from the stairs, they looked over with vigilance and fear, starting to back away.

But when they saw Kisha approaching with a bag, followed by men carrying more bags, their fear subsided slightly. However, they remained in a defensive stance, scanning Kisha and her group with vigilant stares.

Kisha noticed the wary stares from the others but said nothing. She opened the bag and slowly distributed clothes. Since she didn’t know how long it had been since they last ate, she only gave them small portions of food to provide energy, avoiding the risk of hurting their stomachs, which might have thinned due to prolonged hunger.

No one complained about the food they were given. Their trust in Kisha deepened, as they finally felt they were escaping the hell they had endured, and they decided to follow her.

Kisha gave them time to dress and eat, offering some reassurance. Though she wasn’t very skilled at it, she still tried.

Once they regained some strength, Kisha positioned the captives at the back while she led the group out of the dungeon. _{frёeweɓηovel.coɱ}