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The Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 2011
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Chapter 2011 Daisie clenched her phone tightly. “But it‘s been so many days, and I‘m really worried...” 

“Okay.” Nollace coaxed her softly and gently, “You have my word that I‘ll definitely return. So all you need to do is

wait for me at home obediently.” 1 

He hung up the call, and two men broke into the room the next second. 

Nollace turned around slowly, and a white light swept through the window as if it were daytime. As such, he could

clearly see the gloomy faces of the people when they burst through the door. 

Bear caressed the tip of the knife with his fingertips and grinned. “Mr. Knowles, how have you been?” 

The greeting sounded like a slash that could split the ocean and lift the waves. 

Nollace did not move, and a beam of white light was suddenly pointed at his face as he looked eerily calm. “It‘s

rumored that you‘re a very skilled man, Mr. Bear. Since you‘ve only brought one man with you, you must be

confident you‘ll be able to take me down here.” 1 

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Among the men who worked under Donald, Bear was the only one Donald highly valued–he was loyal enough to die

for Donald, after all. As for his fighting skills, even Edison was not as competent as he was. 

Bear was a professional fighter before working for Donald. He was the type of fighter who would sign a contract to

fight to the death in Southeast Eurasia‘s underground fighting arenas. As long as he wanted to fight, he would fight

his opponent to the death–all his opponents would only end up dead or gravely disabled. 

Therefore, Bear had a great reputation in Southeast Eurasia, and he was the target that all local capitalists would

fight each other in order to bet on him. 

Bear licked the back of the knife, and his attitude was extremely arrogant. “I know that you, Mr. Knowles, are the

type of person who would use ruthless means to frame others behind their backs, but I’m not afraid of you. I myself

am more than enough when it comes to dealing with you. Even if you were to call someone here...” 

He paused for a few seconds, looked at Nollace, and smirked. “You would‘ve already died long 

ago.” 

As soon as he said so, the man behind him immediately took out a black revolver and pointed it at Nollace. 

A thunder rumbled, engulfing the gunshot. A bright white spark illuminated the whole room, and the glass behind

Nollace cracked. The bullet was trapped in it, and it was still steaming. The atmosphere in the room fell into dead

silence and grim solemnity. 

Seeing that Nollace did not even blink, Bear laughed out loud. “Nice, you actually didn‘t sh*t your pants.” 

He grabbed the black revolver from the person beside him and loaded it again. “We still have four bullets. I won‘t

miss this time around.” 

“Do you want to bet on this?” Nollace took off his watch calmly, and his gaže looked profound and gloomy. Bear

narrowed his eyes. “Oh, are you afraid?” 

Nollace lifted his gaze, and the revolver in Bear‘s hand reflected a beam of cold light, and it looked like his laser–

focused glare. “I‘m betting that you‘ll fail to kill me.” 1 

Bear‘s smirk disappeared as if he had been provoked, and his gaze looked fierce and stern. “Oh really? You‘re still

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acting so presumptuously when you‘re the only one here who‘s about to die. I really won‘t mind being the one who

buys you your one–way ticket to hell.”. “I‘ve been waiting for you here for a long time. Don‘t you wonder why

there‘s no one else in this homestay except you two and me?” 

Bear dismissed his threatening question. “Even if I were to go down here with you, I‘d still get to avenge Mr.

Matthews. So all your men can do when they arrive here is collect your dead body for you.” Gunshots pierced

through the rainy night. One of the bullets shot Nollace in the chest! He fell backward, hit the window, and sat down

on the ground! Bear stepped forward and pressed the gun‘s muzzle against Nollace‘s head. “This third shot will be

your shortcut to hell.” 

Nollace grabbed his hand, and the bullet grazed his cheek—it was extremely close! 

Nollace clamped Bear‘s body with his legs and flipped his upper body through the air. 

The moment Bear was thrown, he propped his hand against the ground and stabilized his body. And the black

revolver was flung under the couch. Seeing the bulletproof vest under Nollace‘s shirt, Bear looked sinister. “Alright,

you‘re really well–prepared.” ‘I should have aimed that shot directly at his head!‘