Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 99 Darling, Can You Shoot?

Big White froze for a moment and slowly turned its head.

Within its profound blue eyes, there was astonishment. It hadn't made an error; it was indeed its little master. Roarrr!

Big White raised its head and roared, its deep blue eyes gradually moistening.

Lela covered her mouth, tears flowing like rain.

It was her Big White.

The Big White that had protected her with its life!

Sylvester looked at Lela crying uncontrollably beside him, feeling a strong sense of helplessness and crisis in his heart. Suddenly, he felt that he was no longer the only one in the little thing's heart.

Damn it!

What's going on!

Mildred, who was sitting behind, had already turned to stone.

Who could tell him what kind of fantasy plot this was?

A fierce white lion looking at his Miss Lela so affectionately and obediently...

What in the world is happening?

Sylvester pulled Lela into his arms, his sexy lips gently brushing against the corner of her mouth. "Little thing, no crying."

If she wanted to cry, she could only cry in his bed one day in the future.

The only person who could make her cry in this world was him.

Lela nodded. "Yes, I won't cry."

Big White had not yet been retrieved and, she couldn't afford to lose sight of the pressing issue at hand.

Sylvester smirked, wiping away the tears at the corner of her eyes with his hand. "Good girl."

Sylvester glanced up and raised an eyebrow at the white lion, clearly showing off.

The white lion stared fiercely at Sylvester, with a strong sense of displeasure in its eyes.

A silent confrontation between man and beast.

Just as Lela was about to go down and communicate with the white lion, a car came speeding from the other side.

Everyone in the sightseeing car was dressed uniformly in black suits, and each window was opaque from the outside, providing a clear view of the outside scenery from the inside but preventing anyone outside from seeing in. Only by lowering the car window could they see clearly.

In the distance, the car window slowly rolled down, revealing the face of Josh Fudge, that refined scoundrel.

in his hand high and fired

she could

a shotgun exploded in

thought things were irreversible, Big White, as if sensing the imminent danger, leaped into the depths of the forest at the sound of the gunshot. Josh Fudge slapped the steering wheel

Damn it!

so close

car window, slammed on

unwavering determination to catch up,

silver firearm in her hand, and swiftly disengaged the safety latch with

rapid "bang, bang, bang"

the tires of

impossible

at

the firearm gun and expressed his disapproval, saying, "This thing

and then turned

Mildred screamed internally.

at Mildred, saying,

it really wasn't me.

wasn't her. I took it from her

distancing herself, "See, I told you it wasn't me who gave

you please

thrown to

a moment. He then smiled and said, "Darling, can you handle a gun?" Chapter 99 Big

didn't hide it, "I can handle it a little, Master

but a trace of

said, "This thing is dangerous. Children like you shouldn't touch

to Mildred behind him and drove past Josh

asking, but after

...

the car, threw the gun

"What's going on?"

subordinate hesitated and said, "Mr. Fudge, it

his gaze as venomous as ever.

the savage beasts, quickly took out his phone, hands

...

White lay in the grass, its tongue

wound on its

barrel for bullets but rather a barrel for shells. Although single-shot, the tungsten alloy shell would shatter into countless small particles upon firing. The country M once considered shotguns as the primary firearms for

this gun

dodge, but the scattered

hind leg, there were scattered traces of blood permeating

fur was stained with

licking its wound, suddenly, it felt a familiar scent getting closer and closer. Before it

White, I