Can’t Win Me Back

“It’s you?” Cyrus and Angelina were both shocked.

The man before them was the same assassin who had severely injured Angelina during their last encounter and abducted Lauren.

Now, he was here again. Though he remained unmoved, his presence still sent chills down Angelina’s spine.

Meanwhile, Cyrus stared incredulously at Remy’s familiar yet unfamiliar face. He looked a lot like Damien.

“If you had fired and killed any of them, you might have had a chance to catch up. Unfortunately, you didn’t.”

Remy’s eyes were cold, and his hands were tucked into the pockets of his black leather jacket. His tone dripped with disdain toward Cyrus as he said, “That’s why I’ve always looked down on you police officers.

“Even with the power to punish evil, you still hesitate just to look out for yourselves. Now, you won’t catch up.”

“Who… are you?” Cyrus asked sternly. His forehead was covered in sweat.

“You’re about to die. There’s no point in knowing.” As Remy said that, a glint of coldness flashed in his eyes. He then suddenly moved, charging straight toward Cyrus.

“Angelina! Quickly go after them! Inform Lyse and Jasper that Lauren is in danger!” Cyrus shouted at Angelina, narrowly avoiding a fierce punch from Remy.

worried about Cyrus’ safety, she wouldn’t catch the kidnappers if she joined the fight. Also,

the only way they might have a

person wearing a

by the figure, it was

hell!” Angelina, desperate to save Lauren, felt a surge

fought with the female assassin,

fiercely and swiftly. However,

from her waist and

didn’t dodge. Instead,

a painful whimper. The knife struck just

it was dark, Angelina couldn’t see clearly. Otherwise, it could have been a fatal blow, possibly killing the woman on the

pupils contracted

that the woman couldn’t dodge it. And even if she

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breath but pushed

yet determined eyes. After a nod, she got up

fatigue in his fierce