You Hit My Heart novel Chapter 277

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 time and 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.

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 I 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."

"I don't know, I 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.