You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1392

Senator Hughes was lying on the ground, motionless, eyes wide open, dead.

He probably didn't expect to end up dead at the hands of his allies. Didn't escape the country and didn't enjoy all that money he had, so he died.

Otis squinted at Senator Hughes a look, heart holding fire, let him usually restrain a little, not all day to indulge in sex, do not leave a tail, so as not to be caught in the handle. He is good, drifted, then can not blame anyone, can only send him to meet the King of Hell.

Otis waved the muzzle in front of Luther and Karl.

"Everywhere you guys are. , are you all tired of living?" He sneered, "In case one day I don't hold the gun properly, accidentally, bang, haha, life is gone, aren't you guys afraid?"

Luther was not impressed, "Mr. Robertson, do you dare? Just now, killing the fugitive congressman, you are afraid that the crime is not small. Do you really think you can keep everything down? There comes a time when you can't hold back."

advise you, better restrain yourself. For a hundred years, warlords are THE Heath, not half related to you. People, do not think

face changed, just

family's daughter, and Joyce was supposed to belong to me, wasn't she?" He provoked directly, and the gun in his hand was not lowered, but pointed at Luther's forehead. Otis spat out clearly, word by word, "Advise Mr. Warner not to get involved in the fight between warlords. What should be given up, should be given up. Now give me Joyce, I can still let you off the hook, later can not say ..." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

was instantly furious,

in his hand, he now just

Otis, straight to his face, screamed at him that he coveted his wife.

tolerable, but not

momentum and held Luther

be impulsive."

brings more people, than they do. Moreover, Otis was threatening them

really want to use

and endured, unable

had already loaded