You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 277

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His eyes were fixed at Joyce at this time, who was standing right in front of him, holding a rose-red pistol. As the wind kept blowing,

her eyes were stern and serious and cold, and her posture upright. He could hardly believe it. She actually could shoot! And her

shooting was also incredibly accurate.

The bullets got his wrist and his knee exactly. Perhaps after receiving these three shots, he would not be able to stand up in his life.

"Damn it! Bitch!" The man's eyes were red with rage as he fell to the ground, and he was still trying to pick up the pistol he had

just dropped with his left hand. The fact that Joyce shot him was actually such a humiliation to him.

Joyce rushed forward, and with a flying kick, kicked away Tony's pistol on the ground into the corner.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." He clutched his head in fear and begged for mercy. He had not expected to cross such a woman at

this tand he was really asking for trouble.

Georgia had been hiding behind a pile of straw, heard the silenced gunshots, and thought Joyce had met an untimely end. She was

thinking about how she should get away, but suddenly she heard Tony begging for mercy.

She was startled and hastily appeared from behind the pile of straw.

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She looked at Joyce with a gun in shock, exclaiming that Joyce could actually shoot so accurately. She really did not expect that

Joyce could do something like this and she had really underestimated Joyce before.

"Kill him and let's get out of here." Georgia stepped forward and said to Joyce.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." The man kept begging for mercy, and he was so scared, "It's not that | want you dead, we just took an

assignment."

"Who sent you?" Joyce crouched down and pressed her pistol against the man's temple, questioning harshly, "Tell me, or I'll send

you on your way with one shot."

"lI don't know, | really don't know! We all received our missions from the darknet, and for every step we carry out we will have clear

instructions from our superiors. After completion, only then will we receive the next instruction." The man said truthfully.

"Don't ask, it's useless. He doesn't know anything, and there are still more people behind the scenes." Georgia spoke coldly, "I was

locked up for three days, and these two were just following orders. They don't even know today what they're going to do

tomorrow."

Joyce picked up a brick from the ground and slammed it into the back of Tony's neck.

And he passed out in no time.

Then, Joyce looked around on Tony and found a satellite phone.

"It's useless. This satellite phone can only be used for a single line to contact their superiors, no external network connection."

Georgia glanced at it and knew what it was, "This is just how they usually do things on the dark network. | know."

"Let's hurry up and leave this place, we can't stay here. They will soon find out we escaped and will continue to send people after

us." Georgia urged Joyce.

"Good." Joyce put away her pistol and left the house.

She found Tony's backpack near the door and took away sdry food and other things inside.

Immediately after, they ran out a long way in one breath, and did not dare to stop and rest until they were sure they were far from

the house.

Georgia was physically exhausted and had fallen limp.

Joyce also sat on the ground straight gasping for breath. She took the food she got from Tony's backpack, and fed it to Georgia to

eat. Georgia had not eaten for three days, and she must have been so hungry, but she also dared not rashly untie Georgia's hands,

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so she would have to feed her himself.

Right now, although they had escaped from the house, they got a new problem.

As far as the eyes could see, there was a vast and endless sea of forest in front of them, with no end in sight at all.

Farther away, they even saw an endless strip of mountains.

They seemed to be in the middle of the mountains, not even knowing whether they were at the foot or half way up the mountain.

They were completely cut off from the outside world. No cell phone, and even if there was a cell phone, there was no signal.

What should they do now that help from the outside was not possible?

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