Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 503

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.

for the past few days. His

their boss, reporting the situation with some guilt. "I'm sorry, Boss. We were too late. When we

disappointed at himself that he had

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

and from the way how he moved and took cover, he should be in the elite special forces. We

a retired elite scout with many talents, which was why

salary, but he had failed

as though he

two people were

his boss was losing control of his emotions. He braced himself as his forehead was covered in sweat. "We'll try our best to track down Dwight Marshall's killer, Boss. Just give me some time, and I'll

brows were tightly furrowed. His demeanor was so frigid that

was tense

the silence after a long time. The

"Yes, Boss," they responded.

window. His demeanor was imposing like

became even more determined as he looked at the traffic outside the

the mastermind might be, he would hunt them down even

walk. She had stayed in bed for the past few days, and she was getting

her legs were too serious, and it was not wise to transport her around after the operation. He suggested that she stay in the hospital for

that

the VIP ward were better. The

she would be applying for an architect's

to take care

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