Chapter 313 Who wanted to kill her anyway?

Victor looked up at that moment. Seeing Dixon standing outside the door, his heart trembled, "Mr. Borris..."

"What?" Jarvis and Leon followed behind Dixon. Jarvis grabbed Queenie and shouted, "Did you see clearly? If you say I kidnapped Sonia again, I'll make you mute!"

Having no time to respond to Jarvis' scolding, Queenie rushed out faster than anyone else, "Sonia!" Sonia cowered in the corner. She looked terrified, like a weak animal. Dixon walked up to her. He took off his jacket and put it over her. And then said to Queenie, "Take her out."

"Who said you could take her away?"

Lairy hadn't recognized Dixon. She pointed at Dixon and Jarvis, "None of you will leave today!"

Dixon ignored her and walked right up to Victor, noticing that his hand, holding the gun, was trembling slightly.

Dixon lowered his gaze and shouted, "Carney!"

"Mr. Borris," Carney quickly stepped forward. Dixon lightly snatched the handgun from Victor's hand, "Get Victor to the hospital."

"Yes!"

Victor was about to say something. Dixon reached out and touched his wrist with his cold fingers. Victor burst into tears of pain and shivered all over.

Dixon fiddled with the gun, and then put it away quickly. He squatted down as if no one was there and said to Victor, "The handgun's recoil is huge. Grown-ups can sometimes be hurt by the recoil, let alone you are still young. You just fired two shots and your wrist is already dislocated."

Victor held back his tears and said, "I'm not in pain."

stay with

he actually wanted to

think of asking him for help? What if he

was still shivering. His wrist was already swollen. Dixon tutted and

shuddered. Dixon set his dislocated

here," Victor didn't give in, "If I'm

eyes for a long time, "Are

did not blink or dodge. This was probably the only time he didn't run away

Sonia.

who was still a boy, said,

he was clearly

a long time. With a deeper look, he

sudden, Dixon reached out to Victor and gently picked

in his arms and walked to the middle of the crowd. Like a king descending, anywhere he went, a path was made for him. Carrying Victor, Dixon came to Lairy. He squinted. Behind him, there were countless guns aimed

at the center of Lairy's

word. The

attack without distinction, Jarvis hurriedly spoke up, "I'd like to see who put the blame on me! I didn't kidnap her!" Queenie

"Who asked you to throw shit on me? Queenie, you bitch, get over here and open your eyes to see who kidnapped

she yelled at him, "Get lost! I'm taking care of

dripping with blood. Queenie helped her up and said

She was in pain. But she wanted to know who was behind this. Who was

you know who made the deal

forehead by Dixon, Lairy did not

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