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

a few steps, and then, she laughed uncontrollably. The

laughed out in tears, "Haha, Luther is dead, he's dead. How wonderful, I have

someone you love so much. You are much more

hand rested on her wrist holding the gun, trembling so violently that she

the crap and tell me, where the hell

her alone? For Cecelia's sake, I'll tell you, she's in a secret hospital on Hill 372. Hahaha. Without the coordinates, you'll

Hill 372.

she finally

gone, the power has been

are really stupid, you really killed Luther, you are simply stupid.

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