The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 1529

"Put your hands up, Caleb!”

Someone shouted loudly.

Caleb glanced around. He was surrounded by people wearing special police outfits.

They came prepared.

His heart continued to sink. He already knew that he was at the end of his rope.

He subconsciously looked at the car. It was dark, so he did not know what he was looking at.

In a few seconds, he made a decision and gritted his teeth, running in the nearest direction with his gun raised. His aura was intimidating, and the kind of reckless energy he had was most in line with his identity.

He would not let people kill him that easily.

He was Caleb, the king of Southeast Asia.

He would not easily admit defeat.

"Bang - Bang-"

Firing several shots in quick succession, Caleb confirmed that he had made the hit and ran fast.

However, in less than two minutes, he was shot in the calf.

He fell to his knees with a thump.

His face was pale.

At that moment, everyone gathered around him, and countless guns were pointed at him. Smoke filled the air, and the smell of death approached him.

He subconsciously glanced back at the car he had just been in and looked at the darkness behind it.

How nice...

Slowly, the corners of his lips pulled up in a relaxed smile.

He was taken away and the road was quickly cleaned up.

In this peaceful country, what happened earlier seemed like something that only happened in movies.

It was as if it was just a dream.

It was crisp and clean, and traffic smoothly returned t o the road. It turned out that the road was temporarily closed earlier. Cars could leave but could not enter.

In a car not far away.

Eric's eyes were dark and gloomy as he looked in the direction earlier. His thin lips were pursed, and his chill was intimidating.

The person in the passenger seat looked back and breathed a sigh of relief.