Chapter 276


    He grinned lecherously as he looked around for Joyce and finally found Joyce in a corner.


    Looking at Joyce, who was hiding in the corner and shivering, her eyes full of fear, he was even more


    emboldened, his brain waspletely upied by his sexual imagination and his guard was all behind


    him.


    "Hey, hey,e on, help me rx a bit, and I will not treat you badly." As he said, his dirty hand was


    about to touch Joyce''s thin shoulder.


    "Bang!"


    This man''s eyes widened like a copper bell, looking at Joyce incredulously. His legs went limp, tumbling


    all over. Before his eyes Joyce stood up high holding an iron fire poker in her hands.


    The blow was quite serious. He tried to move, but he could not; he wanted to curse, but his throat could


    not make a sound. Finally he fell down helplessly, closing his eyes.


    "Bang!" Joyce hit him hard again with the iron fire poker.


    He just fell to the ground and twitched, not even making a sound.


    Joyce sighed in relief, certain that he had passed out.


    Georgia was rmed by the sound, and the rope on her feet had been released. She was after all a


    mercenary, and she was strong enough. The water just now had helped her a lot, and she stood up


    and came to Joyce.


    "He''s dead?" Georgia went up and kicked the man.


    "No, he just passed out." Joyce threw away the iron fire poker in her hand.


    "Why not just kill him? He''ll still be looking for us everywhere when he wakes upter." A sh of


    ruthlessness crossed Georgia''s eyes, but unfortunately her hands were still tied behind her back and


    Joyce didn''t untie them for her, otherwise she would have wanted to kill this poor man herself.


    "How can the police track down the real culprit when everyone is dead?" Joyce coldly rebuffed, she


    found a rope used to tie herself just now, and tied the man up firmly, "so he’s going nowhere."


    "There''s another person outside, be careful, he''sing in." Georgia, after all, was a mercenary and


    had a keen sense of hearing. She sensed someone approaching the door and hurriedly warned Joyce.


    The other man just finished making a satellite phone call outside, the unusual sound inside the house


    caused him to be alerted. He subconsciously pulled out his pistol and called out in a low voice, "Ben,


    Ben, where the hell are you!"


    But no one responded to him.


    "Damn it." He realized that something must have happened to his brother, and with a "click" he loaded


    his gun and kicked open the iron door with force and barged in.


    "Be careful, he has a gun!" Georgia saw Tony barge in with a gun and subconsciously hid behind a


    haystack.


    He saw Joyce had untied the ropes and was standing angrily not far away, and on the groundy his


    brother. He was furious, "Bitch, how dare you hurt my brother! I''ll break your legs."


    With that, he aimed the gun at Joyce''s leg and was about to pull the trigger as he spoke.


    At present he had not received instructions from his client, and at present he could not kill Joyce, which


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    However, in the moment he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly heard a muffled "bang" sound,


    then he felt a pain in his wrist, and the pistol fell to the ground. He did not have time to pull the trigger.


    Immediately after, there were two more muffled "bang" sounds, and he was shot in both legs and knees


    respectively. He fell to his knees in no time.


    Joyce''s limited-edition pistol came with a sound presser, and whoever heard the sound would think it


    was just fireworks, so they would not rm others around.


    And with Joyce''s professional gun speed, few people in the industry could match, let alone amateur


    killers like Tony.


    That''s why Joyce was able to shoot unhurriedly.