The sound of a gunshot rang out.

Josie immediately opened her eyes and was startled to see a bullet striking Johnny’s knife, causing it to fall to the ground. Johnny looked incredulously at the person in the distance.

Dexter, dressed in a black shirt with unrolled sleeves, approached with smooth and confident strides. He firmly held a gun in his hand, smoke still wafting from the barrel.

He hurriedly approached, finding Josie sitting on the ground in a pitiful state. Tears were still streaming down her cheeks, and she was so aggrieved that she couldn’t utter a word.

She didn’t care why Dexter had come. She just felt terrified.

Johnny had lost his weapon. He retreated step by step, but he didn’t beg for mercy. Instead, he knelt straight down on the ground, understanding that his life was about to be ruined.

“Mr. Olsen!” Larry arrived later, so shocked by the scene before him that he was rendered speechless.

Upon seeing Dexter, Mark finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes.

“Don’t fall asleep!” Josie exclaimed.

hospital. Quickly!” Dexter spoke without

of the person from Josie’s hands. A people carried him and ran outside, not

his hand, pressing her back down

momentarily unsure of how she should

away and squatted down to meet her gaze. He grasped her frail

the situation here, he could tell how much

Adam’s apple bobbed, and after a moment, he finally said, “You’ve been

“All these years.”

a blank expression after enduring

he quickly stepped into the abandoned construction site. To his surprise, he saw the bodyguard detaining a bald man, while in the corner, Josie was sitting there,

and anxieties had

He had arrived late.

Dexter was still at the scene. How could

be that he had known all

kit from the car and brought it over. Dexter carefully applied the medicine to her wrist with

The two remained silent.

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