The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 2108 Waylon jumped backward and evaded it, but that man wasn‘t going to rest. He attacked with his legs, but Waylon blocked him with his arins. The powerful kick numbed Waylon‘s arms. 

The man clamored. “You‘re quite a fighter, huh?” 

He put on brass knuckles, seeming to want to fight Waylon to death, and charged. 

Cameron showed up at that moment and grabbed him by his arms. The man quickly got out of her grasp, and a sharp punch flew toward Cameron. 

She took a step back, but the man did a leg sweep. Cameron grabbed onto the man‘s shoulder, jumped behind him, and did a back kick. The man raised his arm to block but had to take two steps backward to absorb the impact. 

Waylon and Cameron attacked at the same time, and the man started fighting both of them. They had to work together to barely get the upper hand because the man was really strong. He kept backing up because of their attacks and wiped the blood from his mouth. He then quickly pulled out his gun. 

Cameron yelled toward Waylon. “Watch out!” 

that was

out of the way when the gunshot echoed, and the bullet struck his arm. He jerked backward and hit a

dagger landed in the man‘s throat. His eyes grew big as he fell backward onto the grass. Cameron was drained of energy. She walked toward Waylon while trying to catch her breath, then saw that he was holding onto his arm while his face was pale. Blood was sipping out through his fingers. “Don‘t squeeze your wound.” Cameron moved his hand away and saw a bloody

her wig. She snapped the rubber band off, and her long, dark hair

of the wound to help reduce the blood loss and helped him

turned paler while he looked

on his forehead. “Are you sure you can do that?” She glared at him. “You

and the veins on his neck popped up. Beads of sweat started pouring from

he no longer felt anything when the bullet came out. Cameron wanted to get the medical kit from the car. She got up and said, “Wait for me here.” She then immediately ran back toward

against the tree. He was groggy while the woods were

despair started swallowing him.