Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 697.

Alexander's eyes were frighteningly cold, "I finally caught you."

The man subconsciously wanted to bite something off his hand, and Alexander stuffed the handle of the gun into his mouth. His voice was cold and bone-chilling, "You still want to commit suicide by taking poison? You are dreaming!"

Since his plan failed, the man raised his hand and hit Alexander's chest hard with his elbow. Alexander had suffered several losses from his hands. So, at that time, he was prepared, so naturally, he would not give him a chance.

He hit Alexander even harder, and in the darkness, he heard the sound of bones dislocating. Alexander stopped his movement and broke his wrist.

After a few movements, the man had been controlled by Alexander. He couldn't imagine why Alexander, a CEO, had such skills. He noted that they had the same kind of skills.

No wonder he escaped from such a situation.

The man also wanted to take the opportunity to take out his mobile phone with his other hand to report the message. Alexander kicked him directly in the crook of his leg, forcing the man to kneel down. The next second, the mobile phone was in Alexander's hand.

Many men came into the room one after another. Alexander said coldly: "Watch him and don't let him commit suicide."

"Yes." Jordan's voice was cold, but the hand he grabbed the man with had a new scar. That night, his life hung by a thread, and he almost died.

Lucas became much calmer after that incident. Without saying a word, he took out a rope and started tying up the person, just in case the person found an opportunity to escape again.

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