Trap me in your love
Chapter 66 Don't Get Too Involved, It Hurt!
Suddenly, Leslie took out a gun from his pocket. Mark revealed a calm look, he took out a gun and pointed it at Leslie's arm.
They fired at the same time, and the bullets brushed past in the air. Mark moved a little and successfully dodged the bullets. As for Leslie, he was fat and lack of exercise, so he didn't have enough sensitivity and reaction. The bullet went into his arm before he could react.
"Mark, I didn't expect you to kill your own elder brother!" Leslie covered his wounded hand and his face was distorted because of the pain.
Mark sneered, with a mocking and contemptuous look.
"Elder Brother? Have you ever treated me as your younger brother! Leslie, you got in my way today. Don't you know if anyone dares to stand in my way, he will die?"
As a loser, Leslie was totally useless and had no other choice but to depend on Nelson for his own good. Mark also didn't want to waste time to teach him a lesson. But he got in his way.
If Leslie wants to die, he has no reason to turn him down!
"Sir, we have found him. It seems that he is dying."
Nick took his people to put on isolation clothes and entered MR from the back door. He almost searched the entire research base, but still couldn't find Daniel.
Finally, they found the dying Daniel in a wet and gloomy cellar.
Mark gave a sharp glance at Daniel lying on the stretcher and a murderous look returned to his face.
"Dying? What do you mean by dying? Send him back and ask Derek to have a check-up. If it doesn't work, don't come to see me anymore." He threw the gun to Nick, indicating that he would die with him if he couldn't cure Daniel.
Looking at the gun in his hand, Nick swallowed in fear.
They should never offend anyone related to Jessie in the future.
It was cruel to bury them alive at any time!
The middle-aged man with a shield was almost scared to death.
front of him. He refused to admit his failure. Mark shot him. Now he was even angrier when he saw
sleeve carefully. He unplugged the lead and threw it at Daniel. Then he
a bang, the fire burst and the sand flied in the
and was shocked when he saw Mark fell on the ground. He stood up immediately and came
few times, he felt that his hand was wet. He raised his
okay. Take a look at Daniel
"…… Yes."
Daniel reluctantly and then
is not injured." How could he get hurt under the protection
he saw the striking scar
eyes, Mark was always serious, decisive and ruthless. For so many years, they had never seen him care about
only did he care about Jessie, but also her brother. He was risking his
went away,
airplane arranged by Richard arrived on time. However, since it was a medical airplane that was temporarily dispatched, the space was very small. It could only accommodate one patient. Obviously, Nick knew what was on Mark's
John and Caleb came into the room, they were full of anger and discontent when they knew that Mark was injured.
is injured and bleeding. Get Daniel out of the Plane. Richard had arranged another plane. Let
"But, Mr...."
If anything happens to Mark, you
sweat dripped from Nick's face.
talked the
turned to Mark
said, "It's okay. I'm fine. It's not a big deal. Hurry up! Send
his
must have taken the antidote. As for others, they
taking Daniel away and then looking at Mark, John was so angry that he
obsessed with that woman that you even risked your own life to care about your stupid brother-in-law! Mark, let me tell you the truth. That
shut up." Jeffery touched John with his elbow. He couldn't tell exactly what
he had done for Jessie. After all,
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