Chapter 347


    Chapter 347 The Identity of Scarface?


    In an instant, there were more than a dozen men in ck around them.


    J quietly clenched the gun with great nervousness.


    The pool was filled with smoke. The strangest thing was that the couple kept doing sex.


    J squinted her eyes and saw the shadow of the couple. They ovepped in surging


    waves. Their action was intense and lustful.


    Olive rubbed her arms, and rolled her eyes in disgust, “What’s wrong with this guy?


    Asking someone to watch his sex live?”


    “Ms. Longfellow, what do you think?”


    A man’s voice came from the front.


    His voice was hoarse and cold, like a mottled wall that has been smoky and sshed


    with water.


    J was suddenly annoyed. She tugged the corners of her mouth, “You know me?”


    “Of course. In Raleigh, everyone knows the eldestdy of the Longfellow family. You


    haven’t answered my question yet. Do you like what you’ve watched?”


    J raised her eyelidszily, but felt more nervous, “A dozen of men stand in front of


    me, and you’re hiding in the mist. What do you think?”


    “Ah!”


    “It’s said that Ms. Longfellow is very good at fighting. Why can’t you defeat them


    now?”


    When the smoke gradually dissipated, J narrowed her eyes. She finally saw the two


    people in the hot spring pool clearly.


    A topless man hugged an equally topless woman in his arms. A hideous scar ran through his left eye, a


    nd ended at the side of his nose. His eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes.


    His fingers moved across the woman’s smooth back like plucking the strings of a piano, causing her to


    tremble.


    “Honey, your friend is here. Look.”


    As soon as he finished speaking, his big palm mped the woman’s chin and forced her to look up at J


    .


    The woman, lowering her head at the beginning, was forced to raise head suddenly while she felt her n


    eck was almost broken. Then she met J’s bright and stern eyes.


    “It’s you!”


    Olive gritted her teeth, “Anastasia, you are so self–deprecating! Do you know who is


    next to you? His subordinates kill people without any mercy!”


    Anastasia’s hair was grabbed by the Scarface, so she had no way to hide.


    The hatred in her eyes shed. She leaned her head closer to Scarface’s arms. She looked vulnerable,


    but spoke out vicious words.


    “Mr. Walker. They were the ones who killed your subordinates outside just now! They are looking


    down on you! J is the person who despised you most!”


    Although they didn’t kill them, there were indeed several people lying on the floor not far away. And one


    was dead.


    J moved her shoulder slightly. She gave Olive a push, and nced at her, “Are you afraid?”


    “Anastasia is here, so I think we’re dangerous.”


    “Screw it!” Olive tugged at the bathrobe on her body, and cursed, “Shit! I’m not stupid. either. If they dar


    e to kill me, and I’ll show Anastasia no mercy!”


    J looked back at her, wearing a slight smile, and her beautiful eyes


    were full of cruelty, “Do you dare to fight with me?”


    Olive moved her neck, “Of course!”


    “How about your injury to the waist?”


    Olive showed an evil but charming expression. Raising the gun, she said coolly, “It’s


    okay. Don’t worry!”


    The scars on his eyelids became hideous for a moment because he slightly raised his


    eyebrows.


    “You’re right. Life for a life…”


    He touched Anastasia’s hair as ifforting a pet. Heughed hoarsely, “It seems that you two won’t b


    e able to leave today.”


    When his words finished, the sound of gunshot came from outside almost at the same


    time.


    The bullet pierced through the fog to attack the two of them in silence.


    “Kill them!”


    J sneered. She and Olive dodged the bullet when they rolled in two directions.


    J didn’t dare to hesitate. She went straight to the nearest bodyguard when gunshots stopped. She


    unloaded the bodyguard’s gun quickly.


    Not to be outdone, Olive rushed out with an obvious goal. She went


    straight to Anastasia, who was wearing a bath towel and huddled aside.


    Anastasia saw it clearly, and hurriedly hid behind Scarface.


    The man blocked Anastasia behind him, and raised his hand to meet Olive’s attack.


    Olive punched fiercely. She had practiced taekwondo and martial arts since she was a child. Her move


    s were messy but not random, so it was not easy for Scarface to dodge.


    After being attacked for several times, the man’s eyes became more ferocious.


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    J searched several guns. Just stepping on a bodyguard, she turned her head and saw a gun aimin


    g at Olive in the cold sweat.


    J kicked at the man’s back, only to hear a scream which implied his spine was probably broken. Ev


    en so, J still mercilessly grabbed his wrist to shot in a circle.


    Those who advanced first either retreated or fell wounded.


    J looked back and found Olive were on the edge of loss. Her face became paler, and


    beads of sweat began to fall on her forehead…


    She grabbed Olive’s arm and stood in front of Olive to meet the attack instead of Olive.


    She raised her hand to block the man’s fist from the side.


    Looking at each other, J saw a pair of vicious eyes in the mist, as well as the scar on


    his left eye, wild and tough.


    J’s eyes were equally cruel. Even though her arm was in extreme pain and her lips trembled slightl


    y, she didn’t show any weakness.


    No. It couldn’t go on like this.


    She gritted her teeth slightly, quickly thinking about how to escape from the


    predicament.


    Soon, she spotted a red device which made her eyes light up.


    She dodged the man’s attack again, took a few quick steps forward, threw the man behind her, and rais


    ed her hand to shoot the red smoke detector.


    A sharp siren pierced loudly.


    “J!”


    A man shouted hoarsely from behind.


    With a sinking feeling, J turned her head suddenly, and the scene made her felt


    horrible.


    Olive was held hostage by Scarface. A golden gun in his hand was


    firmly pressed against Olive’s forehead.


    “Let her go.”


    J looked at him expressionlessly. Her cold tone made everyone present shudder.


    At this time, Anastasia had already run behind the man, only revealing a face with a sinister and triump


    hant smile.


    Scarface smiled suddenly, and the long scar squirmed on his face, disgusting and terrifying.


    “Let her go? Why?”


    J squinted slightly to look at the scarred


    face. She tried to find some information about this person in her mind, but she found nothing.


    “Talk about your conditions.” J held the gun tightly.


    There was no bullet in her gun.


    If she wanted to reload and attack in front of him, she would have been ughtered.


    When she was fighting with that man just now, she felt that this man had great force.


    Maybe she could win if she tried her best. But there was a silver lining.


    The man stared


    at J viciously for a long time, and a smile appeared in his eyes, “Put down the gun, ande to m


    e.”


    Bet Bonus


    Olive’s chin was pinched by a man. When she saw J pause, she struggled and shouted, “Jen, leav


    e me alone…”


    The man raised the gun and hit Olive hard on the back of the neck.


    With a pair of bloodshot eyes, Olive was too painful to suppress her cry.


    J gritted her teeth, squatted down slowly, and put the gun on the ground.


    When Olive looked behind J, her pupils shrank suddenly…