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"Huh?" Dahlia Sanders was stunned, instinctively believing it was Uncle Yves King. Tears welled up in her eyes, almost overflowing. She took a step, prepared to risk everything and rush up to him.
"Don't move, sweetheart," Yves King's calm voice appeared in her ear like a heavenly reprieve: "You've done well. The problems that needed solving have been solved."
Richard could no longer maintain his gentlemanly demeanor; he forced baby Cade to make the police carry the body over. Upon inspection, he almost spat out old blood.
This body was one of their Black Heaven's elite snipers. Isbella was still at first, but her movements ended up killing one of their own.
"Bang~"
The sniper rifle rang out.
