nche Capra felt the man’s hands around her neck gradually release, and in her ears were his incessant insults that nche Capra couldn’t hear clearly. Her mind kept going back to what the other man had just said.
President Charlie?
Who else would be addressed that way? Who else but York Charlie?
Maybe it was the shock of the day, the fact that her search for the truth had failed at thest minute, the closest she’d ever gotten to the truth and she still couldn’t get a grip on it, and Hobart’s death, the only person in the world who knew the truth, the only person left in the world who was her “family”, dead, dead in front of her eyes, all because of her. In front of her eyes, all because of her, because of her …
One thing after another, nche Capra’sposure and sanity had copsed.
Or maybe it was the fact that the man had pinched her so hard that her brain was deprived of oxygen and her IQ just dropped. … When she heard the words “President Charlie”, she could hardly ept them, but she almost believed them. … But she almost believed it.
Believe what? Believe that these people were sent by York Charlie!
If it wasn’t, if it wasn’t York Charlie trying to cover up the truth of what happened back then, what other people would have had a reason to kill Hobart! Even if it was Moore Howard, Moore Howard, he couldn’t wait to know everything himself and then hate York Charlie from then on, how could he take the effort to do such a damaging thing?
Besides, the mob, the guns, the killing … Her memory inexplicably went back a long time, to when she and York Charlie were together, and she had seen a killing like this, and the man, after he had killed the man, had actually put away the gun in his hand, and walked over to her beside the – -York Charlie.
The man had groveled to York Charlie, and York Charlie had watched it all and just nced coldly at him before turning away with her, then shocked and frightened, in tow.
They knew each other. York Charlie actually knew such a person! And it was as if such a person were a ve in his house!
At this moment nche Capra said, dumbly, “What did you just say, President Charlie?”This belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org.
But the man shook his head as if he were vain, “No, no, I didn’t say anything!”
And the man who pinched her also reacted at this moment, he directly turned back and flung the vain man in the face, “What nonsense! Do you still want to die!”
nche Capra s heart, however, was like falling into a cold winter, even the corner of her mouth, she couldn t help but hook up a cold smile.
York Charlie … is really you?
“What are youughing at,” the boss no longer has a good face, “you hit me, tell me, how do you want topensate?!”
nche Capra continued to sneer, “What do you want? Aren’t you afraid that your boss, will me you?”
The man threw back his face andughed, “I wasn’t wrong to call you naive, and you, as long as this life remains, nothing will happen to me.” He tsked, “Congrattions, you’ve managed to kill my interest, next, don’t me your buddy for being cruel to you …”
nche Capra closed her eyes and told him, “Tell me, what will it take to leave me alone?”
She really had no choice.
Before, before, she could still hope for a person toe to her rescue, but now, how could that persone to her rescue? Even these people were sent by him ah! She had no one to rely on anymore, no one to trust, she was the only one left in her world.
She was tired. Too tired to use her brain, too tired to bother maneuvering around the people in front of her.
She chose to use the simplest and most useless method.
If she can escape, let’s escape, if she can’t … then so be it … There was no point in her living anyway.
nche Capra thought with infinite sadness as she waited for the man in front of her tough at her, or make her impossible offers, or …
“The door was kicked open with a pop.
nche Capra snapped her eyes over to the door and a man appeared in the middle of the door frame, a man she had forgotten who it was. She couldn’t help but look at him out of her mind, looking at his unmistakably familiar face and thinking to herself, “This man, who is he? Who is he?
The room was in instantmotion.
“nche Capra!” the man opened his mouth to call her, his voice low, and a strong revulsion appeared in a facsimile of nche Capra’s heart. Why him? How could it be him? Why him again?
York Charlie!
A group of men appeared behind York Charlie, and as soon as they entered the house, they began to fight with the few people inside, who at first subconsciously went to fight against the hostile group that suddenly appeared, but the leader of the group seemed to have thought of something, and eximed, “Don’t fight, it’s your own people! ”
Then both groups of people stopped.
Especially the gang brought by York Charlie was totally unaware of what was going on in front of them.
This shout was heard by all the fighters present, nche Capra also heard it, so she looked at York Charlie looking at her with a worried face, and on her face was a sneer, York Charlie’s face sank when he heard it, “What nonsense!” He said to the person who just shouted, “Who the hell did you send? Speak!”
When that person saw York Charlie, he looked cautious, “President Charlie, President Charlie we were sent by you!”
The two groups of people in the room froze in ce.
York Charlie ckened his face, “Who told you to say that?”
The man stammered and didn’t know how to speak, and a cool voice suddenly jumped out from one side, “York Charlie, what are you pretending to do? You’ve been directing your own show? Turns out the script wasn’t even written? Hehe, it’s really ridiculous!”
York Charlie turned his head and saw nche Capra looking at him with a detached gaze, an icy smile on her face.
He moved his mouth and finally said to those around him, “Get out, all of you!”
As a result, both sets of people went out.
nche Capra saw such a scene, the smile on her face was even colder, cold and mocking, but only she herself knew how gray and painful her heart was when she was smiling like that.
Still saying it wasn’t someone he sent? All so obedient to his words!
York Charlie’s heart stung as he looked into her guarded and detached eyes, but he only frowned as he leaned a step forward, only for her to take another step back.
York Charlie felt as if he hadn’t set foot on solid ground, floating vacuously in the air, with the melting, burning, infinite sea of fire below him. He tried to grab her, but she refused to hold out a hand and shied away from him.
York Charlie sighed with a mixed heart, looked at her, and said, “It was my fault this morning.”
nche Capra is still sneering, “What a rare sight, you President Charlie would still admit your fault to someone? However, you never know what you are truly wrong about, so such an apology is not necessary!”
York Charlie let out a bitterugh, “Why have you be like a hedgehog.”
nche Capra continued to sneer, “You know in your heart who caused me to be what I have be!”
York Charlie suddenly didn’t know how to talk to her anymore.
He was still in the hospital, and when he heard that nche Capra was in danger, he rushed here regardless. But the first thing he did when he just got out of bed was to see his hand still tightly wrapped in bandages, how could he save her with such a hand? So he did not hesitate to ask his men to tear the bandage off him, and it was fortunate that Mrs. Casey was not there at the time.
Otherwise he would have been dyed for a while again.