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.

Phil and the rest of the police force. “Whatever we move now will put Yasmin at risk. When

F

to rescue

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

area…

clearly couldn’t wait that

minutes? The rope will have already

do this? Did you

looked at Michael coldly, staying silent.

go around accusing people!”

Steven hadn’t discovered where Yasmin was, she would’ve

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as well, making Michael calm down.

standing where he was, the

it right, but there was a hint

probably saw that wrong, right?

be him! How else would he know Yasmin would be

angry.

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