Chapter 152 I’ll Choose My Own Way to Die

With an order, more than forty men rushed out.

Viola grabbed the hands of Jimny and Tyler and whispered in all seriousness, “I’ve already

informed Russell. You are not allowed to risk your lives. Both of you must be alive!”

While talking to the killers, Viola secretly sent a message. Russell’s men would arrive in ten

minutes.

Hearing this, Jimmy and Tyler made up their minds to protect her. They punched those killers with all their might

It was inconvenient for Viola to lift her legs because she was in a tight dress.

She stripped a piece of cloth from her dress to bandage the wound on her right shoulder.

While doing this, a killer rushed up to her with a knife.

She dodged to the side and kicked the man between his legs with her high heels. The man was so hurt that his face turned pale. Before he could react, Viola ruthlessly knocked him out.

Forty against three. It was very chaotic.

In the wooden house.

There was also a bloody battle.

Todd and Nolan were very strong, but Jaylin’s men were not weak. This chaos lasted for five

minutes.

It hurt Orlando to think of what Jaylin had just said.

He couldn’t stay here any longer. The longer he stayed, the more dangerous Viola’s situation was.

“Todd, come with me to find Viola. The rest cover us. Retreat!”

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Crane Bridge was covered by blood.

Jimmy and Tyler took the knives from their rivals, their eyes red with killing intent.

There were too many rivals sushing wave after wave. In just a few minutes, their strength was running out and they could barely protect themselves. Their backs and legs had been stabbed. But they were gritting their teeth to fight.

had run out. She was distracted for a moment,

Gerpos

arm was stained with a long bloodstain. The

bit her lower lip, endured the

situation.

got wounded but still insisted on

three would

the flying blood,

today, she would return it a thousand times

stepped on a stone pillar on Crane Bridge. The wind messed up the

with blood, was

down from above with her cold eyes. Even though she was injured, her noble and cold aura seemed to have

they want to kill me, I can’t escape. But

roaring, she jumped down from the 33-feet

“Ms. Zumthor, no!”

water, Viola

The dim yellow light from the streetlights

light in her

felt a strong

tender and

a bouquet. You are as beautiful as the

don’t I have a father but you do?

so much. But I can only

“Miss, Miss…”

Who was it?

Who exactly was it?

felt a sharp pain in her brain. A small girl stared at

could hear nothing

seen except for the little

She continued to sink into the bottom of the

she going to

became

and oxygen was sent into her mouth. Someone

woke up in a daze, the first thing she saw was the

you feeling

Russell’s

face became more and more clear in her

shouted in a hoarse

talk. Your fever is just reduced.

caressed her head with tears in his eyes. Although he was very depressed, he only

What if your wound is

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