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.

police station to make a statement and

to your place to record the statement and have you sign it," the

the trip. No need to

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

others in the ice cream shop whispered among themselves. "So, it was the generalissimo who happened to

gun when the little girl was held hostage. She had absolute confidence in her marksmanship. She almost ruined everything. The generalissimo's child is

girl's mother lowered her head in shame

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 her gratitude to

"No need to thank me. My child was also present. It was my duty to protect everyone from

at this moment and pounced directly

so scared,” she cried, her body trembling and tears flowing. She was still shaken and

her arms and quickly moved aside. Kiki missed and almost fell to the ground, but Reuben

Anderson had experienced something more terrifying and horrifying, being kidnapped, isolated and helpless, almost being thrown off the rooftop of a parking lot by that evil woman, his life hanging

Anderson pouted, not wanting to pay attention to

He had seen the whole process clearly. Although Anderson hid behind Joyce, his young face showed no signs of fear. For a four-year-old child

Anderson nodded.

were calm in the face of danger. You're amazing. You've truly inherited your mother's

shrugged and didn't pay any further attention to them. He pushed Kiki away

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

would have time to comfort Anderson.

time, several police carsand ambulances had already