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1689. Chapter 1689 I only believe in feelings 16

Chapter 1689 I only believe in feelings (16)

"He killed three of us, and we also killed two of them. Now... let's see what they can do?" A fierce-looking man kicked Parker.

Parker twisted his body in pain and raised his head with difficulty. When he saw Morris suppressing Delile, his old and turbid eyes were filled with anger and hatred.

"Leave me alone, madam..." He opened his mouth, and bright red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

He never expected that Morris would take advantage of the small number of people they brought with him this time, become vicious and cunning, and use a trick to trick him out.

The man standing in front of him kicked him hard again, and the man pointed the gun in his hand at him: "Arthur, put down the gun in your hand, or I will kill him immediately."

Parker."

Arthur took a step back. Delile and Parker were now restrained. If he insisted on protecting himself, he would kill them both.

After thinking for a moment, he threw down the submachine gun in his hand.

Parker growled in his mouth: "Asshole, Arthur, you have to save your wife. Do you hear me? Pick up the gun."

Arthur had red eyes and did not answer, because he saw Delile throwing out the gun in her hand before him.

"Hahaha...hahaha..." Morris touched Delile's smooth and fair face with his calloused hands, and stood up slowly, "You can't run away now."

Delile ignored him, stood up quickly, and squatted in front of Parker, her beautiful big eyes filled with tears. In her memory, this ugly old man was as warm as her father.

"Parker..." She held his hand tightly, and turned his body over together with Arthur, "Please, cheer up, cheer up."

"Madam..." Parker said sadly, "I'm sorry, it's my fault..."

"Morris..." Delile saw blood flowing out of Parker's mouth, crying in panic, "Maurice, save him, please, save him... I'll give you whatever you want.

for you……"

Morris laughed wildly again: "Madam, you are begging me, you are actually begging me for a useless stubborn old guy? Damn, I am so lucky, come here, kneel here and beg me..."

Parker used his last strength to hold Delile and not allow her to go: "Madam..."

He indicated that he had something to say to her.

Delile lowered her head and put her ear to his lips.

"Go to King, he will... help you... Listen to me, don't kill Feng Hao, because... because..." When Parker said this, the blood flowed more and more, almost staining the skin underneath him red.

That piece of fine sand.

"No, Parker... no..." Delile's face was already filled with tears and she couldn't cry. This old man was the closest person in her memory.

If he died, she would be all alone from now on.

"Don't die, please... Parker, hold on, okay? I have nothing left, you don't care about me, I won't abandon you, I won't..." Delile looked at the ferocious god with tears in her eyes.

Morris, begging, "Maurice, save him!"

Morris frowned slightly, looking at the situation in front of him, Parker was bound to die.

He slowly walked over and squatted down, put his palm on Parker's lower back, and felt the blood on his hand.

(End of chapter)


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