Chapter 403 Kill her
Charlee Ford came to the center of the ring. A woman with a veil on her face was standing there holding her chest and waiting for her in her spare time. When she saw her appear, she hooked her lips meaningfully.
"Long time no see, dragon, nine, son." The other party said word by word.
Charlee Ford raised his eyebrows and looked up and down at the woman in front of him through the cold mask.
The other side was also a woman of good figure, usually like this kind of gladiatorial struggle, and they were all men who didn't want to die. It was almost extremely rare for women like them to appear in such places.
And the other party also called out her name accurately, indicating that she knew her identity.
Charlee Ford had a strong hunch, as if the other party had come for himself.
"Who are you?" Charlee Ford looked up, a pair of clear eyes, straight at her.
The woman smiled coldly and gave out a laughter of unknown meaning: "Of course, it is the person who took your life."
She finished and attacked Charlee Ford.
Can appear on this occasion, and let Mr. Kim do not hesitate to use the "trump card" person, naturally will not be an easy role to deal with, although the other party is a woman, but the shot is very quick and accurate, plus Charlee Ford himself is a little uncomfortable, so for a time, she is at a disadvantage.
"Why, why don't you fight back? Aren't you very good? Why don't you fight with me with all your strength? Don't you look down on me?!" As the woman attacked, she questioned Charlee Ford more and more grumpily.
Because Charlee Ford only avoided her moves, but did not fight back, it made her feel humiliated and thought that Charlee Ford looked down on her if she did not fight back.
Charlee Ford is calm and expressionless on the surface, but his heart actually collapses.
Where does she not fight back? Does she have no chance?
This woman is as crazy as crazy. She is not well now, and she doesn't know how to fight back at her at all.
But Charlee Ford also knew that it would be more bad for her to drag on, so she dodged the woman's attack again and flickered towards her.
However, when she was about to succeed, there was a colic in her lower abdomen, which made her crouch down uncontrollably.
That is, when the other party seized the opportunity and kicked her, Charlee Ford fell back conveniently and looked pale.
"What's going on? What's wrong with her state today?" Mr. Kim in the stands saw that Charlee Ford was at a disadvantage, and asked with a gruff voice with his eyebrows twisted.
Other audiences, as well as some fans of Charlee Ford, sighed and sighed.
The woman didn't think she could knock Charlee Ford down so easily. She came forward and took her collar and said in a bad voice, "Aren't you very powerful? I just look like this."
Just as she approached Charlee Ford, Charlee Ford raised her eyes and suddenly smiled coldly.
A feeling of foreboding rises in a woman's heart.
The next second, Charlee Ford put a silver needle into her back neck. The woman looked up at her in disbelief, and suddenly felt weak and had no strength.
Charlee Ford gasped and rose from the ground, clutching her lower abdomen, still pale with pain, but the situation was reversed in an instant.
The overall situation has been settled, and Charlee Ford wants to get up and leave.
Just then, Mr. King's order came from the stands: "Kill her."
Charlee Ford looked up, following his voice, and saw Mr. King's eyes filled with the excitement of killing.
Charlee Ford paused and glanced at the woman on the ground.
Her eyes were misty and she looked at Charlee Ford sarcastically, as if to say, Kill me if you can.
Charlee Ford hesitated. She didn't want to kill anyone.
Seeing her reluctance, Mr. King sneered and emphasized word by word: "If you disobey orders, I don't mind letting you taste the pain of eating your heart."
Her face looked a little pale.
Now she was in a very weak and uncomfortable time, and could no longer stand any torture.
Charlee Ford stood in front of the woman, looking down at her with some compassion.
"Why? Are you sympathetic to me? If you kill me, what will happen? But someone will not let you go, and someone will avenge me!" The woman laughed, and her smile gradually became crazy.
Charlee Ford sighed, pulled out a silver needle from her sleeve, and stuck it into the woman's neck in her crazy eyes.
She just twitched twice and then fell straight down.
"Dead." Charlee Ford walked up to Mr. King and spit out these two words in a cold tone.
Mr. King nodded with satisfaction, patted Charlee Ford on the shoulder and said, "Yes, then you can't betray me."
He did it on purpose.
Deliberately let her kill, pull her into the quagmire, and watch her struggle and sink in it.
She can't betray him only if she does the same thing as him and stains other people's blood in her hands.
Soon after the game ended, Mr. King got a large prize money and left with his head held high like a winning rooster.
After he left, Charlee Ford went back and forth to the back warehouse, where the bodies were disposed of.
The warehouse was very small and very dark. Charlee Ford put on his night vision glasses and easily found the woman.
She was thrown in the corner like a rag, waiting to be disposed of.
Charlee Ford sighed, stepped forward and pulled out the silver needle from the back of her neck.
Her needle, which carries a woman's acupuncture point, can cause suspended animation for a short time. She is not going to kill this woman, and she still has a lot to ask her.
Charlee Ford sat and waited for a while.
Before long, the woman woke up faintly and felt someone around her. She attacked Charlee Ford like a stress reaction.
"It's me." Charlee Ford took her punch and said.
The woman paused for a moment before she remembered what had happened. In the dark, her expression was complicated and she murmured, "I'm not dead."
"Well, I have something to ask you." Charlee Ford said.
The woman noticed her surroundings and asked, "Where is this?"
"A warehouse."
"Warehouse? Oh, I see. It turns out that I am dead, and there is not even a body collector." The woman smiled ironically, with a sad tone.
Charlee Ford sighed and said, "I didn't intend to kill you."
"Why?"
"No one's life can be taken away at will." Charlee Ford said firmly.
When the woman heard this, she paused, murmured her words, and suddenly covered her face and laughed sarcastically.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect this sentence to come out of your mouth. How ridiculous and ironic, Charlotte Collins."