The bullets were almost silent when they were fired.

When the "bang" sounded, Luther's long body slowly fell backwards. The swirling flawless snowflakes were dancing like beautiful butterflies suddenly gathered and scattered.

He fell heavily to the ground in the light and streaking snowflakes.

In the chest, a shot was fired right where the heart was, and the burnt fabric of the coat formed a black hole.

He was motionless, lying on the ground, his handsome face pale, his eyes closed.

After the gun went off, at first Charlotte couldn't believe it. She cautiously walked up, crouched down, reached out, went to probe for breath, and felt nothing at all ...

were

and then, she laughed uncontrollably.

in tears, "Haha, Luther is dead, he's dead. How

cruel. How can you kill someone you love so much. You

holding the gun, trembling so violently that she couldn't control

crap and tell me, where the hell is

For Cecelia's sake, I'll tell you, she's in a secret hospital on Hill 372. Hahaha. Without the coordinates, you'll never find it. The military has a dozen secret hospitals,

Hill 372.

she

glared at Joyce mockingly, "the Heath family is gone, the power has been

stupid, you really killed Luther, you are simply stupid. No wonder you all

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