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.

out. She was distracted for a moment, and her arm was

Gerpos

thin arm was stained with a long bloodstain. The huge pain made her entire

bit her lower lip, endured the pain, and

situation.

wounded but still insisted on

would all

at the flying blood, Viola felt

she would return it a thousand times

Bridge. The wind messed up the hair in

with blood, was still breathtakingly

though she was injured, her noble and cold aura seemed to have been carved into her bones.

they want to kill me, I can’t escape. But I’ll choose my own way

she jumped down

“Ms. Zumthor, no!”

the water, Viola

dusk. The dim yellow light from the streetlights on the

light

the light gradually disappeared, she suddenly felt a strong pain in her head.

and crisp

a bouquet. You are as beautiful as

have a father but you

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

could hear nothing

be seen except for

to sink into the

going

consciousness became vaguer and

force, and oxygen was

daze, the first

are you

Russell’s low

face became more and more

a hoarse

talk. Your fever is just reduced. Don’t hurt

Although

winter. The water is icy. Besides, you are injured. What if your

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