The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1007

“Winston, surrender and turn yourself in,” Justin said coldly, his expression ice cold.

The mercenaries burst into laughter. Justin’s breath was weakening, and he could no longer spare the energy to argue. At this moment, he could even hear the sound of his own blood gurgling from his wounded left shoulder.

“Sure, Mr. Salvador. I’m right in front of you. Come and arrest me.” Winston tilted his head, his expression growing sinister. “But do you have the strength left? Don’t you need to deal with the bullet lodged in your shoulder?”

Justin clenched his teeth, but his expression remained stoic.

“If we delay any longer, your left arm will be crippled. Don’t blame me for not reminding you.”

Before Winston could say anything more, Justin suddenly raised his hand and aimed the black muzzle straight at him! The mercenaries swiftly raised their guns in response, all targeting Justin.

on the

was alone, he remained calm in the face of danger. His cold and domineering stance exuded overwhelming pressure, and these

eyebrows. He had not anticipated that Justin would dare point a gun at him in this situation. “It seems I’ve been overthinking. Mr. Salvador, you don’t even care

pull the trigger at the final moment of my death.” Justin was numb from pain, but his grip on the gun remained steady. “With my precision in marksmanship, I believe this bullet will blow your

his expression turned fierce. He had previously investigated

a man to be trifled with. He graduated from military school with outstanding achievements and was a decorated veteran in the peacekeeping forces. The fact that he managed to hold out until now confirmed his exceptional marksmanship. He

Salvador, my life is worthless, but yours is invaluable. Are you willing to trade one life for another? Besides, wouldn’t

going to make her a young widow at such an early stage?”

with heartache when

love for her and wished to be by her side not only in this life, but also in the afterlife. He couldn’t bear to die when he hadn’t loved her enough, but seeking revenge on

men whispered to Winston in the local dialect, “The boss has ordered us to capture this guy

us and so many weapons, can’t we handle him? Even if his aim is accurate, can