The killer immediately turned around. He decided to give up Luther, and darted towards Joyce. He was so fast that no one could ever stop him. "Bitch, you hurt my brother, you must pay with your life!" The killer cursed furiously. He did not have a gun in his hand, so he pulled out a min grenade from his pocket and pulled the pin without hesitation. Then he threw it straight toward Joyce.

Ricky was also disrupted because the killer came out of nowhere, and he noticed with a sharp eye that Luther was completely flustered by the killer's sudden move.

He was already so annoyed by Luther, but because of Charlotte he did not dare to Kill him.

Now, he was in such a desperate situation anyway. He must get rid of Luther as well today!

Ricky had been holding his gun and looking for Joyce, and now he turned his gun around.

Since there was an opportunity and Luther was defenseless, it would be a good chance to Kill Luther first.

One by one, they both had to die today anyway.

And at the moment, Luther was completely frozen, watching idly as the grenade was thrown at Joyce, and his mind was blank.

The extreme fear made him unable to think, and he couldn't even move his feet.

For the first time in his life, his brain could no longer direct his movements.

He wanted to run up and save her, but he knew it was too late.

but the

had no idea know, at this moment, what else he

was now in a position very close to the

blast caused by the grenade was enough to push her fall off

probably knew that it was irrevocable.

overwhelmed him

knew that it would be futile and useless no matter what he did, and he

nothing could be

even for

lose all his strength and thoughts. He did not

body, and he didn't move

he could think

Ricky grimaced cruelly and seized the opportunity. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on

and aimed it at

took was a little pull at the

Luther would be dead.

the thought of killing Luther was

Unfortunately.

Suddenly.

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