Chapter 732

Chapter 732

Sullivan's chauffeur was covered in blood, his face a grisly mask as he turned to Sullivan and said, "Mr. Sullivan, we've been in an accident. Someone rammed our car on purpose."

Sullivan saw it too.

Ahead, a black SUV was parked.

Perched inside was a man in a baseball cap.

The dim streetlights revealed the scar running down his face and his sinister features.

His eyes, cold and lethal, belonged to that of a professional hitman.

Sullivan's brow furrowed slightly as he asked, "Can you still drive?"

The driver, dazed and confused, muttered, "No. I can't."

"Don't panic. I'll call 911 for you. Just lie down and rest for a bit, don't move."

"Thanks."

The driver couldn't hold on any longer and slumped over the steering wheel.

After Sullivan dialed 911 and hung up, he noticed Emily's face had turned ghostly pale.

you calling the police

Sullivan replied, shaking

and with the driver

wasn't alone-three more thugs

in total, looking like they were straight out of a gangster

as he instructed, "Go to

you?" Emily asked, her eyes

her hair with a smile, "If I make it back, I'll buy you a lollipop tomorrow. If not, remember to

die, there'll be no one to remember

"That's right."

some reason, Emily felt a sharp pang in

I promise. But

"I'll try my best."

Sullivan bent

the car keys,

car,

locked it behind

swnov

was one man facing four thugs, all of whom

precision that belied the night, his movements more befitting of an assassin than

were too

outnumbered, Sullivan began

climbed up from the floor and asked, "Emily, what's

trouble. Sullivan went out to fight the

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