You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1613 Bone Crushing and Ashes Scattering

"Young marshal, be careful.”

Dewey noticed an abnormality on the helicopter and quickly pressed Joyce down, hiding behind the bulletproof glass.

Joyce's mind was fully on rescuing Otis and she did not notice the abnormality on the helicopter.

Even if she found out, it would be too late.

Rows of bullets swept over mercilessly, heading towards Otis.

With such random shooting, no gun skills were needed.

Even gods could not dodge.

She watched helplessly as Otis was shot. A large area of the sea surface was quickly dyed red with fresh blood.

The red sea water rose and fell with the waves.

By then the setting sun had turned red to the extreme, the sky was full of blood colors, and the huge sunset was left with only a small half, staggering on the sea, unable to support it.

The sky was much darker than before. The depressing gloom was about to come.

"Damn it." Dewey cursed, "Otis is dead.”

On the speedboat, the automatic cable was still working, Otis was getting closer and closer to them, and the blood water was spreading towards them.

With the naked eye, Otis had been shot several times.

Joyce was completely furious. She wore high-powered binoculars and looked in the direction of the helicopter in the last light of the setting sun.

The cabin door was open.

I had seen it when

too dark to see clearly, I could only see the woman's black long skirt, flying constantly in the strong wind, like an evil black

who she was or what her background was. But

to her. From picking up the gun, to aiming with binoculars, to

already exceeded

taught her some basics recently, and she picked it up quickly. "Bang!" A bullet sped out swiftly in the last gleam of glow, heading straight for the

the cabin door, and her exposed scapula was instantly pierced by a .

On the Blackhawk Helicopter.

"Ah!" A scream.

directly piercing her scapula. Fortunately, her head was not exposed, otherwise a shot to

vortex caused by the final crash into the sea

cabin door. "Athena, hold on. There's no time to bandage, we have to jump now. Don't

time to think much. Cloud dragged

clothes that automatically inflated upon contact with water and had GPS positioning systems. They

the icy sea

from blood loss and cold. Both

Damn it! Let her endure inhuman pain and torment! No one could hurt her, Joyce was the first. She would demand ten thousand times retribution for this vengeance. She

was already the territorial waters of Rohomes, and Pascaylia's military ships could not come over. They were safe. Fortunately,

On the other side.

woman. By this time, Dewey had pulled Otis to the side of the boat. Crew members

his pupils wide

temperature was disappearing rapidly, and

make it. Countless bullets had been shot. He spit out mouthfuls of blood and seawater, blood and

He never dreamed.

too careless

quickly bandaging Otis" chest wound with strips of

many and too dense wounds, blood kept gushing out, it couldn't be stopped

could be stopped, from here to the nearest hospital on shore, even emergency

in her heart, she did not give up. She kept bandaging layer after layer. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels

blurred.

Joyce working hard to save