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

replied,

the SUV, having forced them to stop, and with the driver out

wasn't alone-three more

total, looking like they were straight out of a gangster

"Go to the back

what about you?" Emily asked, her eyes

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

you mean if you die, there'll be

"That's right."

Emily felt a

earnestly, "Okay. I promise. But I'd much

"I'll try my best."

Sullivan bent

the car keys, jumped out

car,

locked it behind

swnov

one man facing four thugs, all of whom

a grace and precision that belied the night, his movements more befitting of an assassin than the thugs

still, there were

Sullivan began to

up from the floor and asked,

went out

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