Winnie felt as though she was slowly deprived of air as her chest tightened.

It looks like Harold is going to choke me to death today. I’m an ordinary person who’ll meet my demise one day, but I refuse to die today, let alone die in that b*stard Harold’s hands!

As she didn’t have any weapons, she reached out and grabbed a handful of soil, hurling it at Harold’s eyes.

Although the soil itself isn’t harmful, human eyes are vulnerable. When a foreign object enters the eye, it tends to trigger an instinctive reaction.

As expected, Harold released his grip on Winnie’s neck and reached up to touch his eyes.

Winnie grabbed the chance to struggle and sit up, then deftly slipped out from under Harold’s body.

After sitting up, she noticed an iron rod behind her.

Harold’s eyes were still shut, so she quickly grabbed the iron rod and hit him.

However, she didn’t injure his vital organs, as he couldn’t die yet.

If he were to die, it was highly probable that no one would know where he placed the remaining bombs.

Should someone accidentally set off one of the explosives, the repercussions would be catastrophic.

With all her might, Winnie hit Harold’s arm and back repeatedly.

Harold had to cover his head with his hands and couldn’t find the opportunity to fight back.

Winnie wanted to break his legs so he couldn’t escape.

However, at that moment, Winnie felt an object pressed against the back of her head, causing her to stop hitting Harold.

which she understood. “Stop! Put the rod down, or I’ll kill you with one

realized this

stopped, Harold slowly got to his

contorted in hatred as he glared at

his jaw, he snarled, “You had fun hitting me, right?

out a gun, pointing it at

have arrived. You have to make it out safely!” James’ anxious

at Winnie’s head, but she still couldn’t help

best to even her breathing and stared at the gun barrel. “Are you planning

smirk, his voice dripping with disdain. The ugly scar on his face trembled as he added, “What are you trying to do? Stall for time? Do you think I’m blind? I know

it on the ground, stomping on it forcefully several

anyway. You’ve piqued my interest, so I’m going to play a game with you.” He waved his gun. “See? This is a revolver which holds up to six cartridges.” He opened the magazine. “There are three bullets inside. If I fire, you’ll have a

he removed two bullets right in front of

wanted to know what he was

now there is one bullet left. Your chance of dying is now one in six. Isn’t

say no, will you

not!” Harold shoved Winnie until her back banged into the wall. “You have no choice but

it isn’t fair at all. You can’t be firing shots at me alone. You have to join in the game, right? Otherwise, it won’t be exciting at

the tip of his tongue against his lower

and I don’t mind since I’ll be at your mercy. If you don’t have the courage to play with me, then have your subordinate

crazy side of him had been awakened. “Sounds

“Wait,” Winnie said suddenly.

help but taunt, “Why? Are you afraid? I thought

not. I want to make things clear. If I accidentally kill your subordinate, you can’t blame me for

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