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Hendrix narrowed his eyes slightly as he approached us.

"Bang!" The sound of a bullet rang out.

Kaleb snapped furiously, "Hendrix, don't move if you don't want her to die. Her life is worth more than yours, I wouldn't exchange her for you. Let us go now, or else I can't guarantee that she won't bleed to death."

Hendrix stood there, and his gaze fell on my already numb arm. The puddle of bright crimson blood on the ground stood out.

He pursed his lips and said without any more thought, "Let them go!"

Evan, who'd been dead set on hunting his enemies down, was startled by his words. He looked at Hendrix in disbelief. "Mr. Roberts, this is our only chance..." he said incredulously.

"Let them go!" Hendrix ordered again as his gaze fell on me, a deep and indescribable pain flashing across his eyes.

Kaleb held me tightly and shifted warily towards the other side of the road.

He laughed wickedly upon seeing Hendrix putting his gun away.

Westin at the wheel. As soon as we got

his gaze on me. He laughed

at him. I was

turned to Westin, who was driving.

something to say, but stopped when he noticed my bleeding arm. He just frowned slightly

us!" Westin said

suddenly sneered. "Since Hendrix likes chasing after us so much, let him continue following us. It's fun to drive around. After all, it's

one life. After all, my

much blood. I had lost all my strength as I leaned against

Westin could not help but frown when he turned around to look at me. "Mr. Becker, I'm

closed, opened his eyes. He barely glanced at

back and shook his head slightly. "It

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