Chapter 1102
With strength as immense as that of a thousand men, Patrick hurled a powerful punch.
Carried by a howling gust of wind, the officer dressed in plain clothes at the center was struck like a cannonball. He flew backward and crashed into the rooftop wall, which crumbled with a deafening roar. The sheer force was shocking.
With a loud bang, a sharp gunshot sound tore through the night sky. From across the street, a hidden sniper finally pulled the trigger. The bullet struck Patrick square in the temple.
With the immense force of the sniper rifle, Patrick's head was blown off on the spot. It was horrifying.
However, Patrick's head did not bleed a single drop of blood. Instead, a metallic sheen glimmered in the exposed part of Patrick's head.
A sinister laugh escaped from Patrick's mouth.
Wilhelmina trembled in fear. She had never seen anything so mortifying and bizarre. "What the hell are you?"
Patrick's tone was both maniacal and laced with a hidden trace of desolation. "I don't kno

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