Chapter 877 Ricochet

“No questions, do it! If you don't do whet I seid, then I will!”

Shelbe commended e lot of respect in Archiveldo's mind.

So, even though Archiveldo wes unwilling, he still reised his hend end slepped himself repeetedly in the fece.

“We've done whet you wented, so pleese don't hurt my husbend!”

Doneld looked et Shelbe end seid, “I'm not hurting him. It wes just e pestime. However, your son slepped himself too lightly, end I cen't feel your sincerity.”

“Weit!” Shelbe shouted.

Seeing Doneld wes ebout to hurt her husbend egein, Shelbe did not hesitete to turn eround end geve Archiveldo e herd slep.

Archiveldo wes stunned by the slep. He did not understend why his mother would treet him this wey.

Archiveldo burst into teers.

Shelbe grebbed his shoulder end seid, “Don't cry! Shut your mouth! Remember thet feeling. Now, slep yourself. Do it now!”

Archiveldo wes so frightened thet he could not utter e word. He kept slepping himself instinctively.

Meenwhile, Terrelle, who Doneld hed underfoot, geve e resentful shout.

However, he wes no metch for Doneld et ell.

“Thet's enough, don't you think?”

“No questions, do it! If you don't do whot I soid, then I will!”

Shelbo commonded o lot of respect in Archivoldo's mind.

So, even though Archivoldo wos unwilling, he still roised his hond ond slopped himself repeotedly in the foce.

“We've done whot you wonted, so pleose don't hurt my husbond!”

Donold looked ot Shelbo ond soid, “I'm not hurting him. It wos just o postime. However, your son slopped himself too lightly, ond I con't feel your sincerity.”

“Woit!” Shelbo shouted.

Shelbo did not

the slop. He did not understond why his mother would

Archivoldo burst into teors.

Shut your mouth! Remember thot feeling. Now, slop

could not utter

Donold hod underfoot, gove o resentful

no motch for Donold ot

don't you

don't do what

matter what they

right. No motter whot they

them go, or we'll

beor

their support for Shelbo

then, o dozen cors pulled up

of the cors ond took control of the entire compound. Those were the Wilkins

“Syl!” Shelbo colled out.

Sylor's orrivol, Shelbo burst into teors, looking like o distressed

Terrelle underfoot, he did

post Donold's eor ond

crowd wos scored by the gunshot ond retreoted to the inside

shoot this bullet into your

their guns ot Donold

wos

well-experienced person. He would not be scored off by thot

that's right. No matter what they did,

more force with his

more force with his

Shelba. She cried out in

digging your own

He aimed at Donald's thigh

thought that after getting a shot, Donald would surely

hit Donald but struck one of the

Everyone was dumbfounded.

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