Chapter 535

"Charge!" Carlos roared like a thunderclap, cracking through the rain. Upon hearing the command, the 80 men stormed toward Clearwater Psychiatric Hospital like ferocious beasts. When they entered the hospital, they split up into eight teams of ten people each. The teams spread out to hunt down Matthew. … The rain kept pouring, and the wind kept howling. The heavy rain and mist made it hard to see ahead. Trevor looked at the awful weather and turned to Brad. "The visibility is poor, and many trees have fallen, Mr. Miles. It's too dangerous. Maybe you shouldn't go after all." Brad glanced at the weather outside and shrugged it off. "It's not like bullets are raining from the sky. What's there to be afraid of?" Trevor turned to Hugh for help. "Can you talk him out of this, Mr. Walker? It's really not safe." Hugh nonchalantly looked at the harsh weather outside and coldly snorted. He irritably said, "He's right. It's not like bullets are coming down. What's so dangerous about it?"