You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1597 No Room for Maneuver

If it wasn't for the deterrent effect of the flashbang.

She wouldn't have been dizzy and disoriented, and it would take time to recover.

Feeling Otis drag her all the way into the gully, her heart jumped to her throat.

Fortunately, her vision was gradually recovering.

Taking advantage of Otis's carelessness, she threw a heavy elbow back, slamming into his chest. At the same time, she grabbed Otis's arm with her left hand and used his force to throw him over her shoulder. She slammed Otis heavily to the ground.

Otis rolled over and fell to the ground.

"Nice moves." He stroked his jaw with his knuckles, complimenting sinisterly.

Joyce's first reaction was to pull out her gun. When she touched her waist, her heart sank.

Damn, just now, her gun had been taken away by Otis.

Otis laughed sinisterly a few times, weighing Joyce's gun in his hand and playing with it, “The famous sharpshooter, without a gun, what else can you do?"

It was too dark.

At this time, Joyce no longer had night vision goggles, but Otis did. She could only judge Otis's position by sound.

Obviously, Otis had the advantage.

Without hesitation, Joyce decisively threw out her boomerang.

night, drawing a

his ears, and then a boomerang almost grazed his throat,

cheek

the drops of blood from his cheek with his long fingers, he licked and tasted

to marksmanship, you know

returned

and heard Otis move, afraid he had found

you are surrounded, you can't run away! Reinforcements will be here soon, your Stream Bay Aircraft

dares not let me go ?! Joyce, to the ends of the earth, I will take you with

instinctively took a

you marry me, the warlords will naturally merge. Such a simple thing, you have to make it so complicated, ending up in a bloody battle with sacrifices. In the end, you still fall into my hands, why bother? Now I don't want anything, I just want you." As Otis spoke, he suddenly

Joyce in

went numb and she almost lost her

against the pain. Suddenly she kicked up and

was in

since you don't drink toasts, you have to drink fines. Don't blame me for being

swung his

her skills, and

undergone special combat training and was skilled in practical moves. Although Joyce had practiced karate, she was still

she couldn't see clearly with only a vague figure. Sᴇaʀᴄh

had to protect her child in her womb.

took several punches, her

This would not work.

threw out the boomerang in her

not have time to dodge, the boomerang stabbed straight into his chest, forcing him

didn't expect that Joyce's combat effectiveness in actual combat was not to be underestimated. And