Chapter 1839
Chapter 1839: The Sniper’s Dominance (3)
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"It’s already started outside," Flossie Wright crossed her arms, her face showing Gavin’s earlier ambiguous smile, leisurely asking him, "What about you?"
Gavin frowned darkly, his voice cold, "Stop."
At this moment, he had no choice but to back down.
Flossie squinted with satisfaction.
"Be careful."
As she took out the rope, Glenn Hutchinson softly reminded her.
Flossie paused slightly.
She scrutinized Gavin carefully.
Gavin’s expression was icy, casting a chilly glance at her, as if he would not hesitate to kill Flossie the moment he regained control.
Flossie curled her lips.
Regardless of whether Gavin had any tricks up his sleeve, since Gavin was at a disadvantage, it was better to let this pervert suffer a bit more.
When she approached to bind Gavin, Flossie deliberately tied the rope tight, breaking the skin on both of Gavin’s wrists.
Gavin gritted his teeth, restraining himself from resisting Flossie.
But, that wasn’t all.
Flossie also "accidentally" hit Gavin’s wound.
At that moment, no matter how strong Gavin’s endurance was, he furrowed his brows, unable to withstand the pain.
"Hurt?" Flossie smiled, and as she stopped beside him, searching him for weapons, she tapped his wound with the back of her hand, kindly advising, "Bear with it."
Gavin’s eyes instantly became a bit more ferocious.
Flossie chose to ignore it selectively.
Grabbing Gavin’s arm, Flossie deliberately lagged a half-step, letting Gavin walk ahead.
Outside, Gavin’s men must be lying in ambush.
Flossie had to be extremely cautious.
Even if someone initiated an attack, she could push Gavin out at the first instant.
Meanwhile, she gripped the Gun tightly in her hand, not allowing any relaxation.
"Someone is on standby outside," Glenn Hutchinson’s voice came through the earpiece again, "Come back directly."
"Mm." Flossie responded softly.
In the chaotic gunfire outside, Flossie’s low response did not escape Gavin’s ears either.
Upon hearing it, Gavin’s eyebrows moved slightly, giving a barely noticeable glance backward, to look at the woman threatening him from behind.
The sharpness and killing intent from before faded away.
His eyes became slightly softer.
A completely different attitude.
This play is far from over.
One day, he’ll make her comply dutifully at his feet.
The two walked out of the Tent, one in front of the other.
Meanwhile, Gavin’s figure was entirely exposed within the Sniper’s shooting range.
Flossie’s heart grew even more vigilant.
She was continuously guarding against any additional aces Gavin might have.
The look on his face upon capture was also unusual.
As she stepped out the door, Flossie was almost on high alert.
After just a few steps, the situation Flossie feared unfolded.
The roaring sound of a helicopter instantly came from above, and Flossie frowned as she looked up, seeing a helicopter flying straight toward them.
There’s a Sniper at the door!
Targeting here.
The reflection from the scope clearly caught in Flossie’s eyes.
Furrowing her brows, her gaze involuntarily flickered.
— End of Chapter 1839 —