Chapter 959 A Ballpoint Pen

Castiel was infuriated beyond belief. He hadn't expected the special police would dare to shoot while they still had the hostages.

Surprisingly, Roddy remained very calm. He quickly shouted, “Don't harm the hostages! The one who did it isn't with the special police. Everyone stay calm!”

Roddy knew it was Donald who took action, not the special police team.

Donald might not care about the fate of the hostages, but the special police team certainly would.

Therefore, as long as the team of villains had hostages in their hands, their only opponent would only be Donald.

On the contrary, if they no longer have any hostages, they were certainly doomed.

“Break through the fence. Let's head for the hills!” ordered Roddy.

Right next to the airport was a mountain.

Given the latest condition of the car, there was no way they could make a getaway in it.

The only way for them to survive now was to hide in the mountains and call for reinforcements from the organization.

Castiel was struggling to control the car with a blown tire, barely managing to drive it to the side of the mountainous area.

ballpoint pen suddenly flew in from outside the window, embedding itself directly into Castiel's

never figured out who killed him, even

out of the car!” Roddy pushed open the car door, his head lowered as he exited the

that was Donald's doing. As such, he tried his best

see Roddy, he wouldn't be able

was brilliant, and indeed, his

Benson wasn't

stepped out of the car when the ballpoint pen started moving

later, it pierced Benson's right calf at an incredibly fast speed before gutting

out

holding also took that opportunity to escape

are we facing?” Kayvon,

lying on

slashed open, he did

feel the air, mixed with dirt particles, entering his abdomen. He could

ballpoint pen hung over Benson's head

aim at the ballpoint pen. In the next second, the pen

Seeing Benson's tragic

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