Chapter 1598 No Choice

Running, Luther felt a spasm in his abdomen.

Touching it, the sticky and wet feeling turned out to be blood. It turned out that during the fight just now, he was stabbed in the abdomen without realizing it. Without much care, and no time to bandage the wound, finding Joyce was the top priority at the moment.

He faintly heard the sound of fighting and became more and more anxious.

Although Joyce's marksmanship was good enough, there was still an innate difference in strength between men and women. She did not have special training either.

On the contrary, Otis emerged from the strong by falling and crawling. His skills were probably above Vance.

Just now he exhausted his strength to barely subdue Vance.

How could he not worry about Joyce?

Following the sound, he rushed to the bushes near the gully. The sound of fighting had stopped.

His heartbeat seemed to stop with it, tense to the limit.

Vaguely, he saw two figures hiding behind a big tree.

He was about to approach.

Otis's ghostly voice came, “Stand still, if you take one step forward, be careful I cut her throat.”

As the voice fell, Otis slowly appeared from behind the big tree with Joyce in his arms.

Luther finally saw clearly. At the moment Joyce was held by Otis, a sharp dagger was pressed against her throat without any gaps.

turned pale,

conditions you have, just say it. Don't

Joyce, and casually even cut a long slit. Luther took a breath of

his own eyes was the moment she fell

watching her disappear from his sight. That scene was painfully unforgettable, and that

watching the woman he loved fall

ability to think,

longer bear separation and could no

you." Luther promised, "You want however much money, I will

"Do you think I'm stupid? She is the biggest trump card. As long as she is in my hands, what do I lack?

anxious, she could not

her to be caught alone, what was Luther doing here too? She didn't want

which is equivalent to carrying a burden. Can you stay awake day and night? Why don't we make a deal. You have worked hard for so many years, isn't it just for

impossible. Taking Joyce with him was indeed threatening to him every minute. It was not realistic. Luther saw him loosen up and

rolled, he actually had other plans in

Luther's assurance, he

were not enough. After plotting for so many

death, he didn't

childhood had already distorted his humanity. The people closest and dearest to him could turn against him,

liked to see other people struggle between life and

of painful look greatly satisfied a corner missing from

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be very passive." Otis's lips opened, and he spit out word

simple, I have a pill here. Mr. Warner takes this pill, the antidote is with me. After I'm

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