Since they had to be quick, the truck engine was not turned off.

And as soon as he got into the truck, Yannick spun the wheel while flooring the gas pedal, sending the truck bounding straight toward the shadow.

"You made me do this! Die!"

He bellowed savagely as the truck closed in on the fleeing shadow, and as she turned in panic, he actually saw her face.

"It was her?!"

Yannick did a double take since he recognized the face-she was one of the journalists who had been anonymously tipped by Carlo Group to check out Zamri Hospital earlier today.

But now that she had found out about his plot, Yannick could not allow her to run and rat him out.

Otherwise, the commissioner's plan would be foiled, and even he would be fucked!

"Blame your own bad luck. You could've looked anywhere else, but you had to hide in that storeroom and see what we were doing!"

Yannick jammed his foot harder on the gas

the thundering rumble of

a savage but familiar face on the driver's seat even as she fled.

"Die!"

as it shot forward, Jolie ultimately failed to

violent screeching of the truck's brakes and landed on the alley's

kiosks screamed and started to crowd

not the time for them

Vroom!

it sped away, and all the grunts leapt inside while quickly closing the shutters of the storeroom and fled without

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Bang!

her hand on her desk even as she exclaimed, "What? A journalist died behind

morning as usual and was told the bad news even before she took her

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