Yet Julien was furious at this moment. This old guy not only killed his mother but also used his mother's thing to exchange for his illegitimate daughter. Julien couldn't calm down.
So he gripped Dallin's neck harder and harder.
Soon, Dallin felt he could not breathe. His face gradually changed from red to purple, tears and snot flowing out. His eyes were rolling, and the veins on his temples bulged as if they would burst the next second.
In short, Dallin felt terrible, unable to breathe, losing his strength gradually. His struggle to pull Julien's hands slowed down and weakened.
Dallin knew that Julien wanted to kill him.
He could even feel that death was getting closer and closer to him.
Dallin thought, 'No, no.
'I can't die.
'I have a wish to fulfill.
'I must not die!'
Dallin suddenly regained his will to live and strength. He slapped Julien's hands violently and kicked his legs constantly.
But this was useless.
In Julien's eyes, Dallin's struggle was like the last resistance of an ant, which couldn't cause Julien any harm. It only made him angrier.
Julien tightened his grip again.
Dallin's appearance became uglier and more painful, and even his vision began to blur.
He felt like the bones in his neck were about to be broken by Julien. Dallin could hear the sound of his bone joints cracking.
Dallin thought, 'Will I die here?
'No, I don't want to die.'
However, no matter how unwilling Dallin was, he had no more strength to resist.
Just now, it was his last resistance.
Dallin suddenly stopped struggling to pry Julien's hands off him, his hands falling.
And Julien did not let go of him. Julien continued to clutch Dallin's neck with a cold face.
At this point, Julien was eager to strangle Dallin.
Julien wanted to kill Dallin to avenge his parents and realize his grandmother's wish.
The more he thought about it, the redder Julien's eyes became, and the harder his grip was.
Meanwhile, Dallin's eyes began to droop, his head tilted to the side. He looked dying.
Seeing this, Zach knew things couldn't go on like this. He hurriedly put his hand on Julien's wrist and said loudly, "Mr. Flint, stop. Dallin is dying. I know how you feel, but now we can't just kill him like this. Don't forget your grandpa's merits and reputation. Don't ruin them by killing this man. It's not worth it."
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