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He loaded and fired!

His movements were done in one go!

"Bang …" His voice rang out in the room.

Mu Lele quickly sat up from the bed, feeling very regretful.

Smith was quick to react. The moment he saw that something was wrong, he jumped off his horse and landed the bullet on the floor. He didn't hurt her at all.

At this moment, the last layer of their faces had been torn apart. Clearly, they could no longer live in peace.

Mu Lele bit her lip and quickly ran out of the villa while shooting at him.

Smith sneered as he pulled the gun from his belt and started chasing after the fleeing woman.

It was obvious that the bullet was fired at a speed so fast that no one could react. However, the man seemed to have hung up. He was able to calmly move forward amidst the rain of bullets created by Mu Lele without being harmed in the slightest.

Mu Lele knew that only people who had been lingering on the edge of danger for a long time would have such a keen reaction speed.

She didn't give up and fired at the man, but she still didn't hit him.

The two of them ran outside while the other chased behind them as if they were taking a stroll in the courtyard.

She didn't stop until Molloy reached the beach.

She squeezed the trigger hard, but there was no sound of a bullet whistling through the air.

There were no more bullets!

Mu Lele was shocked!

She looked around in horror. Before her, Smith was closing in on her, and behind him was an endless sea.

It was a dead end now!

She stubbornly glared at the man who was approaching her with a pair of eyes filled with anger.

Smith stopped and fired.

For a split-second, the calf of her right leg was struck, and pain took over her nerves.

Smith fired again.

After being shot in both legs, she instantly fell onto the beach and didn't have the strength to stand up again.

The water lapped against the shore, and the waves washed away the blood on Molloy's legs. The pain made her body tremble, and she had no strength to think of how to deal with Smith.

The man stood there motionless, looking at her with contempt as if she were a heavenly soldier. "Darling, do you really think I didn't know about the cat between you and that fake doctor this morning?"

The mocking tone in his voice deepened. "I thought you would endure until that man came to save you, but I didn't expect you to be so impatient and dare to shoot me in such a helpless situation."

"Do you know, dear sister? No one who wants me dead has ever had a good ending. How do you think I should punish you? "

In the afternoon, the sea began to rise. At this moment, Mu Lele was sitting on the ice-cold sea water, looking extremely miserable.

She coldly said, "If you want me to kill or cut, then go ahead. If you want me to lose my face in front of you, then you will have to choose to jump into the ocean!"

"Jump?" "Darling, your leg is already broken, do you still have the ability to jump into the sea?"

Mu Lele shouted, "If I can't jump into the sea, then I'll crawl into the sea and drown myself!"2

"In short, I will absolutely not allow myself to be threatened by you!"

Smith smirked and said, "Oh …" "So it's like that …"

After saying that, he raised the gun in his hand. With two bangs, two bloody holes appeared on Mu Lele's arm.

"And now?"

She had been shot four times, and not a single fatal wound could cause her to suffer a fate worse than death.

Once again, Muller experienced Smith's ruthlessness.

As he approached her step by step, he muttered to himself about the fear in the woman's eyes as he coldly spoke, "Mu Lele, did I say that you shouldn't provoke me?"

"If you want to jump into the sea, I can break your legs!"

"If you want to commit suicide, I can cripple your arm!"

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