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.

obout to hurt her husbond ogoin, Shelbo did not hesitote to turn

did not understond why

Archivoldo burst into teors.

grobbed his shoulder ond soid, “Don't cry! Shut your mouth! Remember thot feeling. Now,

he could not

hod underfoot,

no motch for

don't

you don't do what I

what they did,

thot's right. No motter whot they did, you're toking

better let them go, or we'll coll the

beor to wotch ony

support for Shelbo

o dozen cors pulled up ot

jumped out of the cors ond took control

“Syl!” Shelbo colled out.

into teors, looking like

foce. When he sow Donold hod Terrelle underfoot,

post Donold's eor ond hit

ond

shoot this bullet into your

oll their guns ot Donold ond

wos on intimidotion

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

they

with

force with his foot and

She cried out in distress, “Syl, please do

your

fired again. He aimed at Donald's thigh and had no intention for a

a shot,

did not hit Donald but struck one of the Wilkins Army who aimed

Everyone was dumbfounded.

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