Chapter 150

Zion stared at the rope, sweat already beading on his forehead from anxiety.

“The murderer is way too smart… If the candle is moved out of position or extinguished, the direction of the breeze nearby will change and make the iron beads fall like dominoes. The blade positioned above will fall and cut the rope and Yasmin will die.”

If the beads were taken away prior, there would be uneven weight distribution.

Yasmin didn’t dare move an inch while hanging on the roof.

“Michael… save me. I’m so scared.” Yasmin sobbed.

“I’d advise you to not speak so loudly. These ropes and systems are balanced very delicately. The more you yell, the sooner you’ll die,” I warned.

Yasmin’s face reddened with fright. She didn’t dare cry out anymore and only sobbed quietly.

As I looked at Yasmin hanging there, I felt… delighted, for some reason.

I had to admit… I had the evil thought of not saving her. I knew Steven could save her, but

I didn’t want him to.

rest of the police force. “Whatever we

F

a helicopter to rescue Yasmin from the roof.

take at least 20 minutes for the helicopter to arrive here at this

area…

couldn’t wait

rope will have already snapped by then!” Michael

Did you do this? Did you lure us all

Michael coldly,

accusing people!” I warned Michael.

Yasmin was, she would’ve already been

Cher 10

making

where he was, the air incredibly tense around him.

but there was a hint of delight

probably saw that wrong,

him! How else would he know Yasmin would

angry.

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