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.

hand high and fired at the white

widened her eyes, but before she could

sound unique to a shotgun exploded

things were irreversible, Big White, as if sensing the imminent danger, leaped into the depths of the forest at the sound

Damn it!

close to getting

closed the car window, slammed on the gas pedal, and

Fudge's unwavering determination to catch up, her eyes filled with a strong murderous

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

rapid "bang, bang, bang" noises

distance, all the tires of Josh Fudge's sightseeing car

was impossible to

astonished at Lela

firearm gun and expressed his disapproval, saying,

then turned

Mildred screamed internally.

cool glance at Mildred, saying, "Alright,

it really wasn't me. You have to

it wasn't her. I took

quickly looked at her master, distancing herself, "See, I told you it wasn't me who gave

you please

her thrown to the

about Lela's swift shooting action just now for a moment. He then smiled and

hide it, "I can handle it a

but a trace of darkness

dangerous. Children like you shouldn't touch it

the gun to Mildred behind him and drove past Josh Fudge's car, heading

asking, but after some thought, she chose

...

gun aside, and

"What's going on?"

Fudge, it seems like the

Fudge looked at the subordinate through the rearview mirror, his gaze as venomous as ever. "Then why the hell are you just standing there?

being thrown to the savage beasts, quickly took out his

...

forest, Big White lay in the grass, its

head licking the wound

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

gun wouldn't be lethal,

managed to dodge, but the scattered small particles

there were scattered traces of blood permeating

fur was stained with

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

Big White, I know it's you,