Kill Me, Heal Me

Chapter 123 Drive!

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Just when Belle Ye felt that she could reach the port smoothly, the roar of motorcycles came from the dark alley.

Shit happened!

As she saw a dozen motorcycles surrounding the van, Belle’s heart missed a beat.

She realized that something was wrong, so she immediately tucked Frank Ye in her arms under the seat and held the fruit knife tightly in her right hand.

One of the people who surrounded them took out a gun and pointed to the back seat, "The woman inside! Get off the van!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the driver put down the back seat window and turned to look at Belle. "I’m sorry miss. Just so you know, this is not personal. Someone paid a high price for your death."

Belle just stared at him coldly, without moving.

"Get off! Or we get in!"

"Okay, I’m getting off." She replied, but no one could see the expression on her face in the dark alley.

the driver remembered something,

silver light suddenly dangled in front of the driver's eyes, and he felt a sharp object against his

behind and put a fruit knife against his arteries.

driver felt his scalp numb and his body

"Cut the crap. If you want to live, drive."

leave with the help of the Ning

could not just hold

to die, she

"If any of you fuckers make any sudden

a moment but still said: "Come on girl, it's you versus all of us. Not to mention I hand a gun in my hand, so why don't you just come down and make tonight easy for every one of

answer, but the knife against the driver's neck was slightly pushed by her.

Then, the driver screamed at once like the pig

stab into his throat before your bullet into

These threats would surely panic the 18-year-old Belle

out of hell, and

anyone for two whole months, and I don’t mind to start

After hearing her words, the driver and the people outside the car froze

so they thought this job had low risk and high rewards before taking it, while

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