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Chapter 627 Three Shots

Chapter 627 Three Shots

This time, even though George was prepared not to go back, he even came with the belief that they would die together.

But he was not stupid.

His goal was Jack. It was to kill Jack!

Jack was not here now.

Even if he killed Yael and Amber, he could not achieve his goal.

Even if Yael detonated the explosives, it was nothing more than letting everyone present to die with him, it did no harm to Jack at all.

"Okay, how do you want to bet?"

Yael asked calmly.

George grinned sullenly, he waved his hand, and brought in a guard and he whispered a few words to him.

The guard quickly turned and walked out of the living room and went to another room.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

In the living room.

The atmosphere was abruptly silent.

However, George changed his mind and told the dozens of guards to calm down and heaved a sigh of relief.

Although they were his servants, they were also afraid of death.

What's more, it was because of George's impulse that dozens of people were going to be buried together.

Amber sat on the sofa, panicking.

Fear, worry, and resentment were all intertwined.

It made her feel as if she was sitting on pins and needles.

If it wasn't Yael who sitting next to her, she even had the urge to run out.

Even if she was shot to death, it was still better than what George that asshole said before.

And Yael, from beginning to end, his expression had not changed at all.

He was sitting on the sofa, calm and composed, as if there was no one else.

The majestic intention of welcoming death was like an invisible big hand, strangling everyone's throat.

"Jack that bastard, how come you have such a desperate friend?"

George leaned back in his wheelchair and stared at Yael, "You are a father killer, really a madman who is not afraid of death. Come on, how much did he give you?"

In other words, he also meant to buy him.

However.

Yael shrugged and smiled narrowly, "It's not much, just a few lives."

"What the fuck, are you playing with me?" George stared and said sharply.

"I don't play with men." Yael gave George a contemptuous look.

At this time.

The guard who had left before came back hurriedly, holding a tray.

On the tray, there were three glasses of wine.

With all eyes watching, the guard placed the three cups of wine on the coffee table in front of Yael and lined them up.

Yael frowned slightly looking at the three glasses of wine in front of him.

George smiled solitary, squinted at Yael, and pointed to the three glasses of wine on the table, "Of these three glasses, two are poisoned, you choose one to drink, and you can take her away if you don't die."

Boom!

As he said it.

The panicked Amber immediately trembled, and her face changed drastically.

She grabbed Yael's arm, "Yael, you can't do it!"

Three cups of wine, two were poisoned, just a little carelessness, and he would be drinking the poisoned wine!

Boom!

George slapped his hand on the coffee table and exclaimed, "Amber, you bitch, you won't even let him bet on his life, so you all will die here for me, and Jack, I will kill him the next day!"

He was furious and domineering, crazy and ruthless.

He made Amber's heart beat wildly.

But she still didn't let go of Yael's hand.

"It's alright."

Yael turned his head and smiled comfortingly at Amber.

Then he twisted his right hand and forcibly broke himself free of Amber.

Watching Yael reached out to grab the wine glass, Amber immediately fell into panic.

Her red lips whispered, her eyes filled with tears.

But at this moment, she had nothing to do except rely on Yael.

Yael dropped his right hand on one of the cups, but didn't pick it up immediately. Instead, he raised his eyes to look at George and the guard who had just brought the drinks. The next second.

Yael eyes were sharp.

He quickly grabbed three glasses of wine on the table with both hands, exchanging them back and forth.

Watching this scene, Amber was stunned and an instant fear and despair enveloped her body.

Even the dozens of servants and guards that were watching were stunned.

Was this guy crazy?

Did he take death so casually?

The audience was silent.

Yael's movements suddenly stopped, his right hand quickly grabbed one of the glasses.

His eyes were determined, he looked up ruthlessly and drank the wine in one sip.

Bang!

Yael casually threw the wine glass on the carpet.

At this moment, everyone held their breaths.

Amber even lifted her hand to cover her mouth, almost screaming.

George, on the other hand, smiled, raised his right hand and looked at the watch on his wrist.

Time passed slowly.

It was static in the living room.

As time passed, the smile on George's face disappeared, as it was replaced by strong anger and horror.

When thirty seconds have passed.

George gritted his teeth and put down his right hand unwillingly.

Yael finally moved too.

He raised his right hand, wiped off the stains at the corner of his mouth, and smiled evilly, "I won the bet!"

At this moment, he was domineering and proud.

It was a far different from the angry and terrified George sitting in the wheelchair.

Immediately afterwards, Yael directly pulled Amber to her feet and walked out.

The atmosphere in the living room was dense.

Amber followed Yael, trembling, with vacant footsteps, kept on looking around in horror.

For fear that George would suddenly regret it, that he would order these servants and guards to rush over to them with a knife.

She could even feel George's cold eyes behind her, in her back, making her whole body cold and stiff.

At last.

When Amber followed Yael out of the living room, the coldness surrounding her disappeared.

Finally... were they saved?

Amber's eyes were erratic, and a little lost, the scene in front of her made her feel like she was in a dream.

Suddenly.

"Amber, take my arm."

Yael's low groan sounded.

Amber immediately woke up and looked at Yael's face, and she turned instantly pale.

Yael's face was pale, and his eyes were even a little dull. At the corner of his mouth, the red blood was like a sharp needle, piercing into Amber's eye.

He was poisoned!

In an instant, Amber reacted.

She didn't dare to yell, hurriedly raised her hand to grab Yael's arm, her whole body was pressed against Yael's body.

Even though she was too close to Yael.

But she knew that only such a posture could hold Yael at this time!

"Don't talk, don't yell, pretend that nothing happened, let's go..."

Yael held on, staring straight at the McLaren sports car that was parked in the distance, clenching his teeth, holding back the blood that was pouring out from his throat, and slowly flowing out from the corners of his mouth.

Amber's pretty face was pale and bloodless, and her whole body has lost energy.

But reason made her clench her teeth, holding on to support Yael with all her strength, and at the same time pretending there was nothing going on to show George and the others behind her.

If the slightest flaw was revealed at this time, George would definitely make everyone swarm on them.

She pretended that they were just taking a stroll in the leisurely yard.

At this time, it had also become the same.

Step by step, step by step they went towards the McLaren.

Amber was cold and even a little numb.

She kept watching Yael's state, more and more blood was constantly flowing from Yael's mouth.

Even if she could see that Yael was already gritting his teeth and resisting himself from vomiting the blood, the blood that poured out was still uncontrollable getting more and more, quietly staining Yael's chin and his white shirt.

At last.

In the suffering, Amber helped Yael walked until in front of McLaren.

"Get in the car!"

Yael pushed Amber away, "You drive."

Then, he held on, opened the door, and got into the car.

At the same time.

In the living room.

George who was angry and amazed, watched Yael and Amber leaving all the way.

When he saw both of them walking to the car, he instantly exploded.

Boom!

George kicked the guard who was serving the wine. He looked like a madman as he gritted his teeth, "Didn't I tell you to put poison in all three cups? You, did you dare to disobey my orders?"

He never thought about betting against Yael, he just thought about killing Yael!

But he never expected that Yael was not poisoned after drinking a glass of wine!

However.

The guard wailed in horror, "Young Master, I listen to your orders, indeed all three glasses of wine were poisoned!"

What?!

George, who was furious and about to kill the servant, was shocked. In an instant, he roared, "Get them back right now!"