Sir Ares, Goodnight

However, Jenson would get up each time.

His tenacious character injected fighting spirit into the hearts of these beautiful girls.

The girls spared no effort to stand up and fight back. However, they were stabbed with murder weapons by the gangsters. These hoodlums were simply lunatics, completely unrelenting. Each of them had fierce-looking eyes and insidious means. They just wanted to put them to death whenever they resisted.

"They're puppets." Roxie noticed a clue.

"We'll be alright if we stop resisting. But once we resist, they'll kill us. This was the puppeteer's order when they hypnotized them-all rebels must die."

Jens knew that he had made a mistake. He was so brave in standing off against the hoodlums, but he never expected the evil force behind the scenes to be s o vicious and cunning.

Seeing the sisters lying in pools of blood, Jens grew extremely upset. He got up like a mad leopard, waving his fists wildly.

Ultimately, all of the puppets walked toward him instead. The sisters showed fearful but helpless expressions.

"Baby Robbie..." they called out hoarsely.

A gangster suddenly revealed his bayonet and got ready to strike Jens.

All of a sudden, an embroidery needle flew past.

the bayonet, and a strong force forced the bayonet to change

the tip of Jens' hair, cutting off some of his hair but fortunately, he was

rolled her eyes upward and

on the ground, the disparity in power too obvious. There was slight horror in their

weapon looked somewhat familiar to

look for the savior who threw the embroidery needle. From a distance away, he saw a tall building on the opposite side. There stood a beautiful figure who was wearing a heroic uniform and a military hat. However, the brim of the hat was drooping slightly

cunning smile that was

this person

Was... Was that Whitney?

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see Whitney's face. However, her appearance was hidden and her hat was firmly on, so he could not see

Whitney's huge internal strength, she attracted the attention of the gangsters. They no longer had their attention on Jens but shifted their target and approached Whitney instead. Roxie dragged her helpless body and crawled toward Jens, asking in concern, "Are you okay,

his head

that he

voice and asked

few fractures or two. This is nothing to us. We'll recover

Jens nodded in relief.

shifted his