Wife is a Lawyer

Chapter 1441 Emilio's death [4]

Nine hours later.

Emilio's cell phone rang, and with a jolt, he immediately answered the call, holding it up to his ear.

"Wooooooooo ......Brenden, wooooooo ......"

On the other end of the phone, Anne was sobbing uncontrollably, and the listener was sad and in tears.

Emilio's eyes were suddenly moist in this moment, and tears slid down his cheeks.

After a short pause, a smile hardened the corners of his lips, " Out of bounds?"

"Well, oooh ...... is out. But I'm out with Alani, what about you? Gaki, I don't want you to die, I don't want

you to die, oooh ......"

Anne cried her heart out and her liver broke.

"Silly girl, hurry up and leave. I just sent a message to someone, someone outside to meet you, I wait

for you to contact those people, and then leave here, far away. In your home , I put a card, the

password is your birthday. There's enough money in there to feed you for the rest of your life."

"Brenden, I ...... beep beep beep ......"

On the phone, Anne was about to say something else when Brenden just hung up.

When the phone is cut off, the iron-blooded man hand clenched fist against the lips, can not stop crying

out.

But he was unwilling to delay, wiping away his tears, and immediately made another call, "They've

gone out, did you get anyone?"

"It's been received."

"Good, take them away immediately. I want you to protect them both at all costs."

"People are ready to get on the helicopter. But what will you do when we're gone?"

"Brother, don't mind me, remember to take care of Anne for me. i owe you a personal favor in this life,

i'll pay you back in the next."

"You ......"

"Stop talking and hurry up. Go as far away as possible!"

He did not give the other party a chance to speak and hung up the phone directly.

After the words, he dropped the phone on the ground.

The entrance to the secret room connected to the bedroom coming in, as well as the other two exits Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

were packed with people waiting to shoot him down later.

Those people only withdrew from this secret room under his coercion.

But the surveillance in the chamber was turned on, and Jonathan had been watching from the other

end.

Only after seeing him answer the phone did he walk in with his people.

"The man has left Obren, it's time for you to let go of the patriarch." Jonathan said.

The man standing next to Jonathan had a gun trained on him, ready to fire.

"What's the hurry, isn't it safe for people to leave yet."

He said in a light voice.

On such a state, Emilio has been highly tense, desperately trying his best to stall and give Alani and

Anne time to stall and get them out of Obren.

After another ten minutes had passed, a message came on the phone.

[It's safe to leave, brother, take care.]

A short sentence, but so heavy.

Emilio smiled gratefully and hit the phone where the card was loaded with a thud.

The sound was extraordinarily clear and piercing in the chamber, reverberating constantly.

It was this shot that startled the guards into tensing up, and one shotat Emilio without permission.

A shot to Emilio's neck.

A sudden pain swept through his body and Emilio could almost feel the blood draining from his body so

fast.

But he still put his best foot forward and fired a few last-minute shots at Chaya with a bang.

A few angry rebukes rang out in the secret room, but others have not heard so clearly, with the last few

exhausted, others fell helplessly to the ground.

The sound beside his ears gradually became tiny, and his pupils gradually became dull.

In the last brief moments of his life, he seemed to see a white light, the lens of which was Janet, who

had not been seen for twenty years.

And she was holding a cute cute doll in her arms, like she was waving to him.

The picture suddenly shifted and he saw Anne again, the woman crying hysterically, the painful look

that made his gradually unconscious body feel a twinge of pain again.

The pain doesn't remain for long, maybe just a few seconds, or maybe just a few minutes, but

eventually, everything disappears into nothing.