Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1215 Karma

Finally, Cassandra doesn't move anymore.

The blood was like a bloody rose, spreading around her body.

"Cassandra! Ah-!"

The crowd panicked and hid, I was stunned in place, shouting until the voice broke.

The boy heard my scream as if encouraged, smiling more cheerfully, happily cracked open his mouth

to look at me for three seconds, then hands on the gun handle, the muzzle of the gun pointed at

himself, without hesitation pressed the trigger.

Blood erupted and the boy fell down in response.

Less than a minute before and after, two fresh lives have passed away, even the air is tinged with the

strong smell of blood.

Suicide attack, I thought it would only appear in the drama, such a real feeling, like being strangled,

smothered almost suffocated.

Before I could recover from this huge turn of events, several hands suddenly reached out behind me,

holding my mouth and nose, tied me up and carried me down the steps of the mall and threw me into a

van.

The moment the car door closed, the driver quickly stepped on the door and sped away.

They tied my hands and feet, taped my mouth and nose shut, put a blindfold on me, and didn't have

any communication the whole time.

I don't know how long it took before the car finally stopped.

One of the men carried me off like a chicken and threw me to the ground.

Soon, the blindfold was rudely removed, after a long period of dimness and then exposed. Exposed to

the sunlight, so I did not open my eyes at first.

In the process of getting used to it, the culprit who kidnapped me spoke up.

"Miss Kennedy, we meet again."

It's Shirley.

I lowered my eyes, unable to make any reaction.

While in the car I was thinking that the mall thing must have been done by Boss Kim's people because

of the gun that shot the same model.

Only that group of people would be so heartless.

But now it seems that the poison dip, none of them are not ruthless.

I got Cassandra killed. Benjamin got her killed!

"As expected of Benjamin's woman, the mountain collapses in front of the face without changing, I

appreciate you, get a chair for Miss Kennedy, she is a big help to me, do not treat her poorly!"

"Yes!" Then I was tied up and thrown into a chair.

When he slowed down and looked at Shirley again, the hatred in his eyes cried out.

Shirley originally sat in the car, after glancing at my reaction, casually swept a glance, then retracted

his eyes, still sitting leisurely, "Do not look at me with that kind of eyes, to blame can only be blamed on

Benjamin do not speak rules."

"Why didn't you just kill me?" I questioned her as I forced down my anger and ground my back teeth.

"Heh," Shirley sneered, "after killing you, who else would I use to blackmail Benjamin?Miss Kennedy,

even if you really want to die, you'll have to wait, don't worry, consider me to owe you a favor, when you

die, I promise to bury you and Benjamin buried together."

I had no intention of listening to her crowning justification and was only concerned about one thing: she

had no intention of ending up at the mall.

In this way, it is obvious who the murderer is.

In order to keep Benjamin from being influenced by me again, Boss Kim's tactics are really tough.

As soon as the words were finished, a bodyguard came up to inform, "Miss, people are coming."

At the end of the sentence, an SUV sped up and stopped within Shirley's circle, and Benjamin got out

of the car alone.

In order to hide the gunshot wound, he even wore an extra wide trench coat, appearing to be a whole

lot bigger.

But even so, he walked very slowly, step by step, for fear of revealing a breach.

When he got close, several of Shirley's men with guns gathered over and surrounded him.

Benjamin looked at me from afar before negotiating with Shirley again, "I'm already here, let her go."

Shirley from the car, as that day in the rotten building, politely hold the corners of the mouth, not slow to

say, "first not rush, we, slowly."

After saying that, the little brother next to her had the good sense to take a chair and put it behind her.

Shirley slowly sat down, legs folded together, thought for a moment, then asked, "Remember the scene

of our first meeting? That was my Shirley since birth, for the first time since I was born, was pressed by

the head with a gun pointed at my head, I to now, every action remembered clearly."

Benjamin didn't show any fear and said calmly, "What do you want?"

"You'll find out soon enough." Shirley's face instantly lost all smiles, then passed a wink at her men. NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

The men immediately understood, and three big men instantly tackled Benjamin and pinned him to the

ground, with his face pressed against the ground.

Then the door of another car opened, a man with sunglasses got out of the car, the man seemed

unable to see anything, after standing still, Shirley's people went over to help, before he moved further,

slowly walking to a position only a step away from Benjamin's face.

Then the henchman who was holding the blind man put his gun, into the blind man's hand and

instructed him to hold it tight, took his hand and pointed the gun at Benjamin's head.

"You see clearly Benjamin, with a gun, is for the Traylor family to grab the land to get blind, you pointed

a gun at me that day, robbed him with his life to get back the land, today, let him use the same way to

grab back again, as for whether you can survive, leave it to God to decide! "

After a pause, Shirley's eyes narrowed slightly and raised the volume to give the order, "Shoot!"

"Bang..."

The gunshot sounded almost simultaneously with Shirley's voice.

I watched all this indifferently, not worrying for Benjamin for a second.

What comes to my mind is the scene of Leo being pinned to the ground and breaking his hand raw.

It turns out that there really is karma, and this is Benjamin's karma.

No, this is not enough. We should ask him to suffer all the pain we have suffered.

Just one bullet, too cheap for him.

But God help him, due to the recoil of the gun, coupled with the blind man's failing sense of direction,

the bullet missed.

Benjamin in front of life and death still maintains his "proud son" high, but the thick brow is tightly

knitted, proving that for a moment he was also ready to die.

"Hmph," Shirley sneered, grimacing, "I didn't expect you to have such a big life."

She got up and walked over, and her men then released their strength, allowing Benjamin to straighten

up his upper body.

Benjamin half-kneeled on the ground, his dark eyes welling up with endless ruthlessness, with a

threatening tone of warning, "Kill me, and I guarantee that none of the Traylor family will survive the

night."

"Oh? I see you've made all the arrangements too?" Shirley looked sarcastic, "Let me guess, you mean

my dear mother and grandmother? That's perfect, I thought they were in the way, but I didn't have the

right excuse to get rid of them, so now I have you to thank for that."

The family of City P First Pharmaceuticals, it seems, is not quiet either.

Benjamin this time is a mistake, the threat can not, but helped Shirley a big favor.

"In that case, let you live a little longer." Shirley suddenly changed her mind and instructed her men to

bring me over.

The man looking at me quickly picked me up from the chair and threw me across to Benjamin, pulling

out his gun and aiming it at me.

The four eyes met, I glared at him fiercely, and then stubbornly averted his eyes.

Shirley stood between us and circled around me with interest, saying as she walked, "Killing you is not

as painful as letting you watch the woman you love die with your own eyes, is it?"

"Don't you dare!" Benjamin snapped into a violent rage, and the three burly men behind him could

barely grab him.