Mr. Labbe laughed heartily. After he finished laughing, he looked at Carrie and said, “Miss Newman, this may not be up to you. If you agree, that would be the best. If you don’t agree, you have to agree, because I’m looking for It’s your fault; I can’t let you tell me, so I can only silence you.

It will also make your death very painful. Look at my men. There are more than a dozen of them.”

Carrie’s face turned pale.

“Miss Newman, will you choose to follow me or die? I’ll give you a few minutes to think about it.”

Carrie looked at the dozen men in black.

Looking at Mr. Labbe again, who was this man?

If he wanted to kill her, he could.

Could he be a murderer?

Carrie suddenly slid down and knelt on the ground.

go. I don’t want to die yet. I’m only twenty years

life has

to her, pulled her up, and then hugged her

understood what he meant. Her face became even paler, but she did

it took, but

of tears, and

you want to hate, just

did the bad things, but Carrie

tissue, wiped Carrie’s tears, and coaxed,

the wallet, put it into Carrie’s hand, and said, “There are two million in

her tears, and asked him,

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