Desperate Survival (62)
September 23, 2045, 21.00 p.m
"Ahem" Joyce choked out of his mouth with a mouthful of blood, and Mark trembled in his heart, and retreated behind Penelope and turned his body back.
"How's that, Joyce, what it's like to be betrayed by his men, hahaha" Penelope laughed heartily at Joyce.
Joyce looked up with difficulty, "That's... Do you want to" Although the pain in her abdomen had made it difficult for Joyce to say a word, she could see that Joyce's mouth was trembling, and she wanted to finish her words.
"Now give Ronaldo a call... Look what he's doing now," a mocking wrinkle appeared at the corner of his eye.
Penelope squinted his eyes with a look of disdain. "He dares to betray me? Give him the guts, he wouldn't dare? Without me, he can have everything he has now? Can he become the next mayor?"
Penelope didn't know that Joyce's mouth was showing an imperceptible smile at this time.
"Who knows?" Joyce laughed dismissively.
Penelope was completely furious by Joyce's laughter, stepped forward, and without saying a word, he slapped Joyce with a "snap", and his voice was trembling with anger: "You are a complete loser now, what right do you have to laugh at me!"
"He's already like this, don't torture him," Mark shouted in disbelief.
Penelope ignored Mark's words, "Smack, smack!" and continued, slapping Joyce after slap, blood splattering, cruel.
Penelope was tired, "I'll give you a ride" Penelope raised his stupid and thick foot and kicked at the position where Joyce was inserting the knife, just a little bit! Penelope felt that something was pulling on his collar, and the whole person fell to the ground with a "bang".
Mark quickly turned over and rode on top of Penelope, holding a gun to Penelope's head, breathing rapidly, unable to speak clearly, "Didn't you say to stop!" "Hahaha" Mark kept panting, trying to calm down.
Kevin, Walter was also attracted by the noise in the room, and when Mark saw this, he pulled Penelope up in front of him and pointed a gun at the back of Penelope's head. "Let me and Joyce out, or I'll blow the old man's head." β
By this time, Kevin and Walter's guns had been loaded and pointed at themselves.
"How can this be, Mark, aren't we all in this together" I heard Kevin's weak, complaining voice.
"Don't talk nonsense, let us out!" Mark grew agitated, his gun coming back and forth to Penelope's temple.
The scene was deadlocked, and no one would give a step.
"Haha" Penelope let out a horrible laugh, breaking the silence.
"Mark, you shoot, Walter, leave me alone, shoot!"
Walter immediately understood what Penelope meant and pulled the trigger.
Mark also pulled the trigger at this time, "bang"
Blood splattered, and Mark fell to the ground, a bloody streak on his shoulder.
Penelope turned around, kicked Mark in the stomach, pulled out his gun, and pointed it at Mark's head.
The voice that laughed distorted before suddenly became terrifying, and he couldn't see any human affection, like a demon released from hell, "You are too naΓ―ve, you look at the gun if there are bullets." β
Mark closed his eyes helplessly.
"It's over, it's over this time"
Penelope looked up at Joyce.
"Joyce, aren't you happy to see someone betray me for you"
Penelope's Joyce's teeth were grinding and cracking.
"Joyce, I'll give you five seconds to get from where you are, or I'll kill him right now."
"Don't," Mark shouted as he opened his eyes and looked at Joyce, "move like that, the knife will break your intestines."
"Five" Penelope was unmoved. "Bang" a bullet hit Mark's right hand, "Ahhhh
Joyce suddenly got up from his chair, and fell to his knees with a burning pain in his stomach and a sudden stabbing pain in his right thigh.
"Mayor!" Mark's tears welled up.
"Four!"
Joyce lowered her head, exerted all her strength, and rubbed her knees step by step.
"Cough" didn't move 2 steps before a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Mayor, you don't have to do this to me" Mark couldn't bear to close his eyes.
Joyce slowly raised his head and looked at Mark, his voice was not clear, but the feeling in his tone was so gentle, "Mike, do you remember what I told you, in three years, I will reunite you with my wife, so you can't die, I won't allow it"
"Three"
Joyce endured the excruciating pain and continued to move step by step. And Mark's face was already wet with tears, and he covered his face with his left hand.
"Two"
"One"
When he shouted "One", Joyce moved in front of Penelope.
"I hope" "cough" Joyce desperately took his last breath "keep your promise"
Then he fell to the ground with a bang.
"Joyce, do you know what the cruelest thing in the world is, which is to give you hope, and then destroy it when you think it's done, ahh
Penelope held the gun steady with both hands, pointed it at Mark's head, and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
The bullet landed on the floor next to Mark's head. The gun also flew out, and "clang" rolled on the ground two meters away.
Penelope turned around and saw that it was a teenager in a black top hat, a black dress, and a few curls of black hair hanging down his forehead, and he had just kicked the gun away from his hand.
"Aren't you the one who was in front of the government building before?"
Looking back, he found that Kevin and Walt were also controlled by Bledsoe's gang.
"How is it possible, how is it possible, how did you get in, James? James? Nobody has ever won him. β
Kim looked at Penelope's flustered expression and bloodstained and crumpled face, like a rat emerging from a pile of carrion, and the more he looked at it, the more disgusted he became. The hand clattered, and puffs of smoke came out of the cracks.
"Isn't it necessary to do what a man promised to do even if he fought for his life!"
Jin's eyes were on fire, his body twisted, "Whew-" his feet rose from the ground with the wind, like a 10,000-pound hammer, and "Bang-" really kicked Penelope in the chest.
Penelope flew out and slammed into the wall, losing consciousness.