You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1692

Chapter 1692: Who Are You?

The man in black who held the little girl was completely focused on Joyce's action of throwing the gun, completely unaware of her other movements. He couldn't even imagine it.

A flash of silver light dazzled.

He didn't have time to react. He only felt intense pain in his wrist, and the gun he had pointed at the little girl fell to the ground.

In that instant.

Reuben pounced forward, twisting the wrist of the man holding the little boy hostage, and forcefully threw the man aside, instantly rescuing the hostage.

Meanwhile, when Joyce saw the gun drop from the criminal's hand, she swiftly picked it up again.

Almost simultaneously, as she picked up the gun, several shots rang out. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The man holding the little girl hostage and the previously fallen, recovering man in black were instantly brought down by her shots. Then, with a "swish" sound, the silver light flashed, and the spinning dart made a perfect return to her left hand.

At this moment, she was kneeling on one knee, holding the gun in her right hand, and between her index and middle fingers of her left hand was a silver spinning dart, displaying a dazzling and beautiful posture. Reuben was almost dumbfounded. It was too beautiful.

believe everything in his heart. He always wanted to

of criminals, although unfortunate for the children who were frightened, they were fortunate

that she completely captured his

being the daughter of a warlord, a sharpshooter. Not only was her marksmanship excellent, but her skill with the

the ice cream shop

sharp police sirens sounded outside, and dozens of armed special police officers in bomb suits rushed in, shouting, "Don’t move! Squat down and raise your

your gun!" one of the special police officers shouted at

hands, placing them on the ground, and then she raised her hands. Anderson

good and who's bad," Anderson muttered, pursing his

had yelled earlier rushed over, kicking away

"Don't move. Behave."

the children. What's the use of your arrival? You're pointing a gun at her. Do you even know who she

special police officers subdued all the

wearing an

the men in black lying on the ground, each one hit in the wrist

replied, "Yes.

had already pointed a gun at my daughter's head, and she didn't care about the child at all. She dared to

at Joyce, trembling as she shouted. She was terrified; her child had narrowly escaped death. If the gun in the criminal's hand had

believe the police

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