"Who!"
Hill Leocadia suddenly turned around, his eyes gleaming with cold light.
He was like a startled bird now, tense at the slightest sound.
Too eerie!
He had clearly escaped, so how did he get injured?
And seriously injured at that!
His legs wouldn't obey; no matter how he ran, he couldn't leave this place.
Even coming to Aron Jackson's place was a desperate gamble after careful observation!
Hill Leocadia was somewhat panicked.
This force was too strange.
It could injure from a distance.
What infuriated him even more was that Pranay Martinez hadn't mentioned a word about it, said nothing at all.
He felt like he'd been set up.
"Buddy, I admit you almost succeeded." Aron Jackson stood up as well, producing a compact handgun: "The most dangerous place was indeed almost the safest. But my boss had already arranged everything, you can't escape."
For caution's sake, Aron Jackson quickly retreated behind Hawthorne.
It seemed that Hill Leocadia was indeed injured.
