Chapter 503 Luke’s Harsh Face Became Furious All of a Sudden!

Jason crouched down and placed a finger under Dwight's nose.

The man's skin was still warm, but he was no longer breathing. Clearly, he had met his end very recently.

Sean and a few other police officers went as fast they could to pursue the killer.

He was a scout when he served in the military. His speed and combat skills were top-notch.

However, it seemed that the killer was better.

No matter how fast he ran, the killer seemed to be able to outpace him.

The killer was very agile, and he knew how to take cover behind the vines, trees, and shrubs in the woods. The distance between the two parties grew.

Sean could only catch a glimpse of the killer's military fatigues that seemed to blend into the background.

The killer was about to escape from his field of vision. With no other choice, Sean grabbed a handgun from a police officer, cocked it skillfully, and fired several shots at the killer’s fleeing back.

His marksmanship was one of the best in his troop, but he did not manage to hit the man in the military fatigues. Somehow, the man managed to get away under the hail of bullets...

As Sean watched the man get away, he gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to break!

In the hospital's VIP lounge.

Luke sat on the couch with a cigarette between his fingers. His tall and well -built body seemed cold and harsh.

hospital to accompany Bianca for the past few days. His

stood in front of their boss, reporting the situation with some guilt. "I'm sorry, Boss. We were too late. When we arrived at the scene, someone had

that he had let his boss

already tracked down Dwight Marshall's hiding place using satellite positioning. They were only one step away from

agile, and from the way how he moved and took cover, he should be in the elite

with many talents, which was why Luke recruited him to be Mrs. Crawford's

handsome salary,

the couch armrest became stronger, as though he would crush it into bits.

two people were

"We'll try our best to track down Dwight Marshall's killer, Boss. Just give me some time, and I'll

a drag of his cigarette. Amid the swirling clouds of smoke, his brows were tightly furrowed. His

was tense and

silence after a long time. The two men could hear the anger and

"Yes, Boss," they responded.

His demeanor was imposing like a

as he

down even if he had to

could not walk. She had stayed in bed for

the injuries on her legs were too serious, and it was not wise to transport her around after the

the hospital that was filled with the

were better.

that she would be applying for an architect's certification soon, she

to take care

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