Chapter 1193

The clone was shot in the chest. He took a few steps back and knelt on one knee.

“Argh!” The clone cried out in pain and subconsciously covered his chest. Blood flowed out from between his fingers.

“Ahhh, help!”

The crowd immediately fell into chaos. The timid ones squatted on the ground and tried to hide under the stools.

“Mr. Everett!” Darcy and the security guards exclaimed and rushed up to protect him.

But it was too late.

The murderer’s attack was clean and efficient. He hit the target with one strike. There was no unnecessary movement, nor was there any room for defense.

No one would have thought a murderer would sneak in on such an

occasion.

Moreover, everyone had to go through security checks to enter such an event. Firearms and knives were not allowed to be brought in.

Of course, there were many ways to avoid security checks. For example, by replacing regular guns with ivory-made guns, security checks would be unable to detect them.

Bang! Bang! The murderer fired two more shots.

“Catch the murderer. Don’t let him escape.”

“Ah, help!”

wearing protective masks and stun guns

loud crash from

the electricity meter, causing the circuit

fell into darkness; only the fire control indicator lights were on.

Murder!” The

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chase after the murderer. He hurriedly checked the clone’s injuries. “Call an ambulance quickly

cold air, and

We’ll send you to the hospital now.”

“Help.”

Soon.

Carson quickly escorted the clone to the

Beep, beep, beep.

and Lilia when his

the call casually.

panicked voice came from the other end of the phone. “Mr. Everett, something

he

happened to Mr. Boris. He was shot at the charity gala, and his life is in

up

situation

shot when he went on stage to give a speech. Mr. Boris

this, he gulped immediately, and blood rushed to his

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