Chapter115 Negotiation

"I do, a little," Lela admitted to Master Sylvester.

Master Sylvester Gomez didn't say much, a shadow of concern fleeting across his eyes, followed swiftly by a command. "These things are dangerous. I don't want you messing with them anymore, you hear?" With that, Master Sylvester tossed the gun to Mildred, who was trailing behind, and drove his car around Josh Fudge's stalled vehicle, heading deeper into the forest.

Lela was bewildered that Master Sylvester didn't probe any further but decided it was best to keep her mouth shut.

...

Inside his car, Josh Fudge tossed his gun aside, irritation written all over his face.

"What's going on here?"

His subordinate stuttered out a reply, "Mr. Fudge, it looks like we blew a tire."

Fudge glanced at his man in the rearview mirror, his look as venomous as a snake's. "What are you waiting for then? Get on the phone and call the crew!"

The subordinate, not wanting to be literally thrown to the beasts, quickly fumbled for his phone, hands shaking.

...

forest, Big White lay in the underbrush, licking at a

bullet cartridges but shells. Even though it was a single shot, the tungsten shell would burst into countless tiny

once been the primary weapon

fired at close range, the weapon wasn't

dodged the worst, but some

drops of blood seeped out, staining the white

he suddenly sensed a familiar presence drawing near. Before he could even

I know it's you,

White's arms, holding him tight, her eyes welling up with

car, Mildred Gomez witnessed the scene and felt as if he'd been dealt the most severe blow of his life. Pointing at Lela, his eyes wide with shock, fingers trembling, tongue almost failing him,

eyes, Sylvester Gomez harbored a deep discontent, feeling a bloodthirsty urge swelling within him. His long fingers were wrapped tightly around

upon seeing Lela's joyful expression, his fingers gradually relaxed, forcefully suppressing the savage

Damn.

Annoying as hell.

the chatter. Keep watch for any predators. If anything approaches, take

face previously ghostly pale, took up her weapon and scanned the perimeter

finally stopped doubting the soft bundle in its arms-it

Lela's hand. A whimpering sound came from its

closely, it was a mix of excitement and incredulous

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