You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1693: Creating Panic

Joyce listened and just smiled, neither denying nor confirming it.

At that moment, a special police officer exclaimed in shock, “It seems to be true! But why would the warlord's generalissimo appear in Khebury? She should be in the Capital.”

The leading special police officer looked at Joyce with suspicion, not daring to admit it, but also not daring to deny it. If she truly was the generalissimo, they couldn't afford to be disrespectful or negligent. Reuben lifted Kiki out from under the table and walked to Joyce's side, saying, "You didn't see wrong. She is the warlord's generalissimo. Just think about it, besides her, who in Pascaylia could have such extraordinary marksmanship?"

He glared at the leading special police officer and said, "Return the generalissimo's personal firearms to her!"

The leading special police officer hesitated.

If they didn't return them, they might face charges.

If they returned them, they might be deemed negligent.

Since Joyce couldn't hide her identity any longer, she took out her identification from her pocket and presented it to the special police officer in front of her, the shining golden seven-pointed star blinding to the eye.

The leading special police officer quickly saluted respectfully, "Generalissimo, I offended earlier."

He quickly signaled to the side.

The other special police officers promptly returned Joyce's gun and spinning dart with both hands.

Joyce didn't refuse and accepted the self-defense items, putting them away by herself.

“I will go to the police station to make a

send someone to your place to record the statement

need to trouble anyone," Joyce waved her

with her,” Reuben leaned over. “I had the clearest

was the generalissimo who happened to be present. No wonder her marksmanship was so

wonder she refused to put down her gun when the little girl was held hostage. She had absolute confidence in her marksmanship. She almost ruined everything. The generalissimo's

didn't know...," the little girl's mother lowered her head in shame and dared

the help of others, the mother of the little boy, who had been unconscious, had already regained consciousness. She still had weak legs and knelt on the ground, holding her child. She heard the whole process and repeatedly expressed

the woman by bending down. "No need to thank

down from Reuben's arms at

her body trembling and tears flowing.

to throw herself into her arms and quickly

horrifying, being kidnapped, isolated and helpless, almost being thrown off the rooftop of a parking lot by that evil woman, his life hanging by a thread. That was true fear. Now, with his mother by his side,

to be scared of! Coward!" Anderson pouted, not wanting to pay

Although Anderson hid behind Joyce, his young face showed no signs of

Anderson nodded.

man, you were calm in the face of danger. You're amazing. You've

further attention to them. He pushed Kiki away and ran to Joyce's side. "Mommy, when are

scared? It's all over now. We can't leave yet. Mommy needs to go to the police station to give a statement. We can leave once it's done.” Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ

comfort Anderson.

carsand ambulances had already parked in front of the ice cream