Cynthia’s Cat

Josf looked at Cynthia with a puzzled look.

"Little guy, when did I say to let them go?"

Cynthia glared at Joseph, "You! Despicable! Despicable!"

"Despicable? I like the word. People who want to do great things must be despicable. People with a soft heart can't accomplish great things."

With two bangs of gunshots, Cynthia was cold all over. She looked through the rear window and Carl was lying motionless on the ground.

The screams cut through the Sabirs slums in the early morning.

Cynthia glared at Joseph with crimson eyes and complained loudly: "Carl is just an insignificant person, why did you kill him!!!"

Josf smiled coldly, "It is wrong for him to appear by your side. Your status and status will only bring disaster to him. It was you who killed Cynthia and the innocent boy."

Carl's death is indeed related to her, if she is not so selfish that she wants Carl to stay by her side and take him out of the slum.

He will not be killed either. Although life is a little poor now, Carl can at least live.

"I killed him? I killed him?"

With a weird smile on Josf's face, "Yes, you killed the boy, you are the real murderer."

Cynthia wanted to get out of the car. She shook the handlebar vigorously. The door was locked and she couldn't open it.

"Open the door, I want to get off!!!"

Josf ignored Cynthia, and said coldly to the driver, "Drive."

The car started slowly, Cynthia's eyes were cold, and she couldn't let Carl's body lie on the road coldly, being eaten by the surrounding wild dogs.

Cynthia is very helpless now, why, she has to go through these pains.

Josf looked at Cynthia with cold eyes. He hated noisy children the most.

I remember the last time a child was crying and making trouble, and Josf put the child in the ice cellar and turned it into an ice sculpture.

It's so cute.

"Don't force me to use violence against you, little one."

Cynthia looked at Joseph bitterly, "Joseph, you have the ability to kill me now."

It is not the time yet. If the girl was not Samuel's daughter, he would have killed the girl long ago.

Joseph is not a soft-hearted person, anyone who dislikes him should die! ! !

Josf closed his eyes and ignored Cynthia. He was afraid that he could not help but choke Cynthia.

Cynthia squeezed her fingers tightly, as long as she could leave alive, she would never let the man in front of her go.

No matter how long it takes, she will avenge Carl.

Cynthia calmed down slowly, and she looked out the window silently.

Seeing Cynthia who was finally quiet, the corners of Joseph's mouth rose, and he was still a favorite of obedient children.

The icy streets looked very bleak and deserted.

The car had been away for more than ten minutes, and a tall figure appeared on the corner of the street.

He was attracted by the shooting, and it was Creel who came.

The place where the shooting sounded was near Leon's home. He had been looking for Leon for a day, but he still couldn't find the missing Leon.

He decided to go back to Leon's house again and try his luck.

He was shocked as soon as he came to the scene, and the boy lying on the ground was the Leon he was looking for.

Creel saw a blood hole in Leon's heart, and his face was very pale, as if he had lost his breath.

Creel knelt on the ground, checking Leon's injuries.