NovelEndChapter 1222 Chapter 1222: Harlee's expression remained stone-cold as she fired several more rounds toward Matteo's head.
Matteo managed to dodge again, laughing mockingly as he sneered, "Miss Sanderson, don't rush! Allowto present a gift!" Harlee hesitated briefly, her eyes tracking to where Matteo pointed. On the ground lay Evita, Elvin, and Valentina, bound, gagged, and with knives at their throats.
As Harlee's focus shifted, Matteo's men quickly cut into the three captives, drawing blood.
As Harlee watched this unfold, she cto the grim realization that she had greatly underestimated Matteo's level of evilness.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHer revenge was personal, whereas his vengeance seemed intent on pulling everyone down with him.
"I know you despise the Juarez family, so I thought I'd bring them here as a present.
How do you like it?" Matteo mocked through a loudspeaker.
While Harlee harbored deep resentment toward the Juarez family, Evita and Elvin were still related to her mother. She had never thought of harming them.
But now... She wasn't about to beca martyr for two relatives she felt no attachment to. With no hesitation, Harlee aimed her gun and shot at Matteo.
"Go to hell!" "Your marksmanship is impressive, Miss Sanderson, but can you handle a hundred men?" Matteo stood amused. "Let's even the odds.
For ten minutes, my men won't use guns. Kill as many as you can. If you break through within that time, I'll have my men retreat a hundred meters to give you and your team a fighting chance.
New chapters uploaded at galnovalsBut if you don't make it when time's up... Well, too bad." With that, he nonchalantly ordered his men, who then brutally stabbed the Juarez family members without giving them a chance to react.
Harlee watched, her face emotionless as Matteo treated human lives like mere chess pieces. She rolled up her sleeves, pulled out her dagger, and plunged into the fray.
The sinister gleam of her blade under the lighting was terrifying. With precise strikes, the gruessound of slicing flesh filled the air.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBlood splashed onto her face.
Harlee wiped the blood off with her sleeve, her gaze fierce and determined. She kicked at two attackers who lunged at her, dodged their knives, and then, with swift arm movements, struck them down.
Despite her delicate appearance, each movement she made with the dagger was lethal.
Blood splashed around as her lethal intent permeated the air, daunting even the most courageous of the Ο remaining attackers. Yet, Matteo's forces were resolute in their readiness to die.
Before long, the remaining third of them formed pairs and attacked m Harlee without mercy. Their daggers swung through the air, slashing wildly as though they were eager to spill her blood. Elsewhere, Rhys, encircled by five members of their group, kept his focus fixed on Harlee.
His hands, raw and slippery from the relentless firing and mingled blood and sweat quivered as numbness set in from the pain. Rhys' intense eyes scanned the melee, yet all he could discern was a chaotic swarm of bodies.
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