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

this man

moment she stopped, Harold

hatred as he

his jaw, he snarled, “You had fun

pulled out a gun, pointing

to make it out

first time someone had pointed a gun at Winnie’s head, but

did her best to even her breathing and stared at the gun barrel. “Are you planning on killing me this way? It’s quicker than choking me

disdain. The ugly scar on his face

it

you’re not afraid of death 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 fifty percent chance of dying.

he spoke, he removed two bullets right in

gazed at him silently. She wanted

one bullet left. Your chance of dying is now

sneered, “If I say no, will

into the wall.

You can’t be firing shots at me alone. You have to join in the game,

huh?” Harold brushed the tip of his tongue against his lower gum ridge.

and chuckled. “You want to play a game, and I don’t mind since I’ll be at your mercy. If you don’t have the courage

been awakened. “Sounds like a good idea.” He handed his gun to his subordinate. “Go

“Wait,” Winnie said suddenly.

help but taunt, “Why? Are

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

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