That Day When I Got Married to My Boss at the Blind Date

Wayne had no intention of leaving Arnold alive. He chose the best of fighters that day. No matter how skillful Arnold was, he couldn’t defeat them alone.

Some of the blood landed on Josie as the fight continued. Arnold’s muscles were pumping with blood, and his eyes were red-rimmed. Though he was injured, he finally defeated the second round of people. Nevertheless, another group swarmed up, not giving him any opportunity to rest at all.

“If you hand me in, you can still survive this!” Josie yelled.

“If I do that, you’ll die!”

Right at that moment, a thick stick crashed into his back. A thud was heard, but whether it was from Arnold’s bones or the stick was unclear. He let out a grunt and kneeled on the floor with one knee as blood leaked from his mouth.

Fear gripped Josie’s heart tightly. She couldn’t hold herself back anymore; she took a black gun from her waist, loaded it up skillfully, and shot the attacker in the thighs.

“Bang!”

his preoccupation,

taking action. “That girl actually has a gun!”

his eyebrows as he

Josie’s hands started trembling vigorously. She had never fired a shot before. This was the first time, and it managed

you before-this woman will be the death of you. Now that she doesn’t follow the rules, don’t blame

out guns and aimed at

him. He held her hand and forced

were hesitating, determining whether they

shoot right now, Wayne will make sure you live

the guns away. Once again, they swarmed over to him and decided they would

after a few more rounds, he had completely exhausted himself. With one knee kneeling on the floor,

raised his hands, signaling

walked to Arnold and took