Chapter 220 Planted A Bomb

“Why should I listen to someone who’s about to be locked up in jail, acting like a rabid dog, biting at anyone in sight?”

Kallum fened, his expression revealing his discontent. “Callie, let’s go,” he said. “Let him he wants. Anyone who would believe him is probably as crazy as he is.”

Suppressing the odd sensation, Calista gave a slight no.

say whatever

Despite her efforts, she still couldn’t figure out how Sterling had managed to dodge a bullet and avoid

infection.

Refore she arrived, she had considered the possibility that Sterling might be, like her, an asymptomatic carrier. But observing his demeanor, she dismissed that possibility due to the lack of physical discomfort, However, since Sterling was going to jail anyway, any questions she had could be asked later. It was best not to linger in this place for too long

“You’re leaving?” Sterling finally broke the silence, smiling as a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

“I’ve planted a bomb here. If you take another step, we’re all going to die together. You’ve pushed me this far, I don’t even want to live anymore!”

His words sent shockwaves through the crowd! A bomb? Did Sterling actually intend to kill them all?

“Quiet!” Sterling’s hand slid over a remote control. “Make another noise, and I’ll press it!”

His expression didn’t seem feigned, he genuinely wanted to take everyone down with him!

at Kallum with a stern expression. However, Kallum was well–prepared for all of this. The people he had arranged beforehand had already infiltrated the Wolford residence. Even if there were explosives, dismantling them was only a matter

calmed down. However, they

you lost your mind? We trusted you. That’s why we came. How could

horrifying thing? My

in jail, we’re all friends here, we can find a

to hell for

him, yet they were powerless against him. At that moment, he was

remote control. “It seems you

Balance:

1 Coins

370 +

1 Pearls

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do you want?” Calista asked calmly. Having experienced death once, she feared nothing. Of course, she also valued her life

want? I want money… The money you took was supposed to be mine! If I had it, I wouldn’t have had to go to prison. Harvey, that b*stard, wouldn’t have abandoned me, and my capital flow could have been

to speak, his gaze grew increasingly fierce. Each word

pitiful. Are you saying all this in hopes of gaining my sympathy?”

it just means that you both share the same nature. Discarding something when it’s no longer valuable, isn’t that a tactic you’re quite familiar with? Or

are you deliberately provoking me?” His voice was laced with frustration. “Do you think what I’m

they die,

seized the chance to cast

from a madman is as ludicrous as expecting a butcher to lay down his cleaver. Even if it means death,

the remote, silent for a long while, his gaze

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