Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1219 - Look at me one more time

When he said that, he raised the gun and got up and aimed it at my forehead.

"Don't worry, my gun is fast and you won't feel any pain."

I looked at her and for no reason made a swallowing motion, almost already anticipating the next scene

of a bullet through the skull.

But the next moment, the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the living room was suddenly pierced from the

outside, and a bullet passed through the glass, directly hitting Justin's hand with the gun, knocking the

gun out of her hand.

Seeing this, I did not hesitate to take the gun in my hand and restrain her in turn, "Don't move."

Justin pinched his injured hand and collapsed on the sofa, cold sweat kept emerging from his face, but

did not scream, only breathing much heavier.

She looked at me in disbelief, probably not expecting how the situation could have been reversed

between each other in a flash of lightning.

But again, she was astute, and after a brief moment of thought and a glance at the broken window in

the distance, she immediately reacted, her eyes narrowing in indignation, "You're with the police?"

Guess half right, the military to be exact.

She reminded me, I also probably clear situation, it seems that after the last incident of Leo, Fidel has

re-arranged the George Group around the ambush, usually will not be shot, but Justin has run into the

gun itself.

Although I also want to talk to her frankly, but can not confirm whether the home has been bugged by

Benjamin, I can only pretend to be confused, "Do not joke Miss Su, my details you know very well, if I

were a police officer, Benjamin will let me live until now?"

Just as he finished, a heavy male voice came from the door, "What's going on?" Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

The moment he turned his head, Benjamin had walked in.

Justin took advantage of the situation and asked him for help, "Quick, kill her, she's with the police!"

This was obviously not very convincing, and Benjamin just frowned strangely at it.

"What are you still hesitating for, just now it was the police who shot me, otherwise why do you think

the gun is in her hand, Mr. Benjamin, stop fooling yourself, this woman is simply here to take your life!"

Justin said again.

Benjamin, however, smelled something different in these words and said sorrowfully, "So, who should

have had the gun originally?"

After a pause, his gaze became more stern, "So, you brought a gun, what do you want to do? And

what about the brothers outside?"

Justin froze for a moment and then admitted, "That's right, I did it, and I'm here today to help you get rid

of this woman before you do something else that's out of your league and get yourself killed!"

"In a word, Clara, do you kill or not!?"

Justin is in the rain of bullets in the real gun to mix now, the body has a unique sharpness and aura of

desperadoes, forgiveness has been abolished a hand, the aura is still strong, so people do not dare to

take lightly.

Benjamin did not take up the fight, insisting on Justin's trespass of shooting his men, "Help me? You

asked Dennis to get rid of me, but you came to my place with a gun and killed my beloved, Justin, it

seems that the last incident has not made you realize who you are!"

So, some times, men and women, are never in the same channel.

Justin was saving his soul, and he only presented facts and reasoning.

Justin was so angry that he closed his eyes helplessly, a flash of light, and suddenly pounced on me

and grabbed the gun from my hand.

But after all, she is not left-handed, adjusting the position of the gun wasted some time, which allowed

Benjamin also managed to pull out the gun.

Justin pointed at me, Benjamin against her, the mantis is in the back, Justin finally did not shoot at the

first time.

She stared in shock at the gun close at hand and looked at Benjamin incredulously, "You're actually

pointing a gun at me?"

"You do have a fast gun, but don't forget who taught it to you." Benjamin didn't even sense what Justin

was getting at, and his face was expressionless as he warned, "Now immediately, put the gun down

and leave the group from now on, and I'll pretend that nothing happened."

"You're kicking me out?" Justin Those beautiful eyes instantly became dull.

"It's just your own choice." Benjamin said calmly, "I said when I picked you up that if you ever turn

around and bite me, then I'll take your life too."

Justin, still undeterred, raised his gun a little higher and looked at me, his eyes already glowing with a

crystal light, "I haven't forgotten that you got my life back, and because of that, I won't watch you

destroy yourself, no matter what the cost."

"You're too much in charge." Benjamin's tone hardened, as he had in the past when he had insulted

Dennis, indifferent and self-possessed, impersonal, "Justin , my patience is limited."

Justin pulled up the corners of his mouth, sadly smiled, his eyes were thoroughly moistened with tears,

obviously crying, but still holding on to a big smile, "Heh, heh, always you have to give up on me, rather

than I will get rid of this scourge for you now!"

With that, Justin's well-boned finger pulled the trigger.

"Boom..."

Bullets are fired, but not from Justin's muzzle.

Benjamin, kill her.

Kill the woman who would rather give her life to eradicate obstacles for him.

The gun fell, and Justin fell to the ground, his desperate eyes dead open, refusing to close, unwilling to

believe that he had really ended her.

Silence, the living room dead silent.

The chill spread from my heart and through my limbs. I looked at Justin's death and was once again

struck by the shock of life and death, and subconsciously hugged myself tight.

Yes, this is the original face of Benjamin.

Whether it is a loved one or a person who is bent on his own interests, as long as he does not care, all

of them are just tools that can be sacrificed at any time.

After a long time, Benjamin showed the devil's tenderness, crouched down and closed Justin's eyes for

him.

When he got up and looked at me condescendingly, his voice became clear and cold, "Dennis never

changed, and you didn't want to love me, did you?"

I sat quietly on the couch and listened, not answering, just hugging myself tighter.

Death, as long as with this person, there is always endless death around me, always can not get rid of,

this feeling is too suffocating, I can not breathe.

"Clara, is it possible that you won't look at me more until I die?" Benjamin said to himself again, his

voice low and almost inaudible.

"No." I answered with a shudder.

Benjamin thought for a moment, then showed a sneer, "just now for a moment, I was thinking, you

mean, will it be, as long as I am willing to change, any time will stop for me, but just a second, I

understand, no, you hate me, even if I die in front of you now, you will not look more than once."

If you know, why do you need to ask more questions.

I pursed my lips and couldn't help but worry about Dennis' situation.

Justin is dead, Benjamin also saw through our heart, a step further, perhaps a million abyss, a step

back, there is no guarantee that will not die without a body.

We were standing on the edge of a cliff, and Benjamin could have made it all go away with a single

push.