Chapter 1193

The clone was shot in the chest. He took a few steps back and knelt on one knee.

“Argh!” The clone cried out in pain and subconsciously covered his chest. Blood flowed out from between his fingers.

“Ahhh, help!”

The crowd immediately fell into chaos. The timid ones squatted on the ground and tried to hide under the stools.

“Mr. Everett!” Darcy and the security guards exclaimed and rushed up to protect him.

But it was too late.

The murderer’s attack was clean and efficient. He hit the target with one strike. There was no unnecessary movement, nor was there any room for defense.

No one would have thought a murderer would sneak in on such an occasion.

Moreover, everyone had to go through security checks to enter such an event. Firearms and knives were not allowed to be brought in.

Of course, there were many ways to avoid security checks. For example, by replacing regular guns with ivory-made guns, security checks would be unable to detect them.

Bang! Bang! The murderer fired two more shots.

the murderer. Don’t

“Ah, help!”

protective masks and stun guns

was a loud crash from the

cut off suddenly. The entire venue immediately fell into darkness; only the fire control indicator lights were on.

Murder!” The

chase after the murderer. He hurriedly checked the clone’s injuries. “Call an ambulance quickly and send Mr. Everett to the

sucked in some cold air, and his mind went blank.

hang in there. We’ll send you to the hospital

“Help.”

Soon.

quickly escorted the

Beep, beep, beep.

and Lilia when his

answered the call

of the phone. “Mr. Everett, something bad has

Bruce heard this, he frowned.

Mr. Boris. He was shot at the charity gala, and his life is

stood up from his seat.

situation

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