Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 981

Zeta took out a pistol “Protect Madam Knowles!”

Several bodyguards were shot and dropped to the ground as men in black with dark complexions emerged from the shadows. They were shooting everyone on sight with the submachine guns in their hands.

Zeta pushed Madam Knowles onto the cruise ship, grabbed her gun, squatted on the steps, and shot at the approaching men.

Several bodyguards covered Madam Knowles as she boarded the ship and yelled at the crew, “Get the ship moving, hurry up!” The crew was about to get back into the cabin but got shot instantly, and blood stained the glass on the deck as the crew’s bodies fell straight into the sea.

Madam Knowles saw someone aiming at her in the dark and pulled the bodyguard behind her to block the shot. The bullet shot through

the bodyguard’s head, and blood splattered all over her and stained her body.

crawled into the cabin and locked the door, but she was surrounded by the ocean and the ocean only, so she could not escape at all Zeta was injured and ran onto the ship while applying pressure to her wounds. While she was doing so, a crew member was pushed over and off the second floor of the deck and dropped right in front

him shudderingly, while Tristan’s expression looked calm as he pulled the

fell back slowly as her pupils dilated gradually. Hearing that the gunfire outside had subsided, Madam Knowles, who was squatting and leaning against

those people? Has Thomas sent his men to make a move against

going on outside, so she slowly undid

she heard footsteps coming from the other side of the door,

man who

calmed her tone. “Tristan … Tris, you’re here to save me, aren’t you? I know it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have treated you like how I did, and I shouldn’t have projected

and could not help but laugh after listening to Madam

my son.” Madam Knowles’s expression changed slightly, and she gradually became more and more emotional. “I’m your mother, and I’m the dearest person that you have in the world

wiped the bloodstains on the back of his hand expressionlessly. “I did tell

“You, what do you plan to do? Tris, you can’t treat your

appeared at the door. Tristan waved, and they stepped forward and covered her head with a black hood

room that looked like a prison cell,