NovelEnglishChapter 415 Chapter 415: Well, if you do not want to help, I will take care of myself.
How I must handle that man maybe the meat or crushing his bones and using them for a project.
He fooled the frown deeply, his face becstormy before the dark Hale thoughts.
At that moment, a servant ran to inform that a car had forcefully entered the farm, with a woman and a man dating with heavy weapons, shooting anyone who was on their way.
Smile twisted spread along Hale's face.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSo Harlee c...
his eyes shone with joy when he turned to Matteo.
"You are wrong." He still cares about me! Hale affected a photo of Harlee that was about his desk and then got up abruptly, hurrying out as if he feared to miss his presence if he took too long.
In the study, Matteo's expression beccolder.
Harle knew that the farm Western was its territory, but it still dared to enter, without showing any respect.
He cried his eyes, with a dangerous look, as if he were brewing a storm and was planning something big.
In silence, he left the farm.
In the Garden, a wave of murderers surrounded Harlee and Robbie in an instant.
Bullets failed, without even touching Harlee and Robbie's clothes.
Instead, they were shot down to the ground by the relentless fire of the Harlee machine gun.
The main murdere Present, it would have cost her to dominate her, and much more to her subordinates.
Without giving the murderers or a tto regroup or draw a strategy, Harlee machine gun roared again, splashing in intense red the one that once was exuberant vegetation.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe slightly narrowed his eyes and shouted indifferently: you still do not cout.
A after his shout, a discreet garden door opened suddenly and two men dressed in black cout first, clearly experienced in combat.
After them, Hale made his appearance slowly, walking towards Harlee.
His eyes were full of irritation towards their subordinates.
How they dared to attack her looked hard at the subordinates lying in several positions, with their bodies in paddles of blood, thinking that they were nothing more than a monstrosity.
The murderer The main one retired to a position close to Hale, respectfully speaking: Lord, the fire power of this woman's machine gun is overwhelming.
We....Silencio, Hale interrupted, with om a icy look that deterred from Om continuing to explain. The main killer was immediately silently, with the words stuck in his throat.
hand and the black man next to him quickly handed him a gun ...
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