Chapter 887:

“Harlee, I’m truly sorry. I had no idea…” His voice faltered as he lowered his head, mimicking sorrow with a guilt-stricken face. Tears even trickled down his cheeks, feigning deep regret.

He then looked up at Harlee, filled with sorrow.

“Had I known, I would never have gotten involved with Lucretia. Please, you must believe me. My intentions were only to capture your attention. I never intended harm.” However, his tears did nothing to sway Harlee.

“Spare me your waterworks. They’re repulsive.” Before coming here, Harlee had assumed Hale would attempt to justify his actions or at least accept some blame while denying the rest. She had not foreseen him deflecting all responsibility onto others. Reflecting on the past, she regretted her decision to release this malevolent soul in favor of immediate benefits.

With unwavering resolve, Harlee gripped her gun tightly and unleashed two precise shots at Hale’s eyes.

“Ah! My eyes!” Hale’s anguished screams echoed through the stark walls of the cell, each one more painful than the last.

With a relaxed stretch, Harlee methodically aimed at his thighs, calves, and stomach.

“This bullet is for the innocent lives you shattered. This is for the anti-drug crusaders.

And this is for…”

discharged over twenty rounds, skillfully

floor, his senses dulled by the

this point, would have been a

torment, he still tried to muster the strength to

source of stories:

been marked by countless sins, yet his affection for her remained

he had done was in pursuit of a perpetual union with

gaze fixed on the dull ceiling

the spark in his eyes waned

Harlee secured her gun and strode out of the cell, leaving behind only the echo of

resist delivering a swift kick to Hale’s groin

really got

blow came, Harlee

whispered, “When Harlee released you back then,

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