Chapter 630 The Brake Failed
The fireworks blooming all over the sky should be the warmest light, but it couldn't drive away the bone-chilling wind in late autumn and early winter.
Zayla's eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Lincoln through the mist of tears. The hand holding the gun had clenched tightly, but she never pulled the trigger.
Even if his heart had been pressed against her gun, he would fall to the ground in a split second without breathing at all.
But...
Zayla bit her lower lip. The skin was broken, and she tasted a faint smell of blood...
She couldn't do it!
Zayla moved the gun and aimed it at the giant glass door!
Gunshots sounded!
The glass door sandwiched with gold wires instantly turned into a spider web!
There was another shot!
The glass door burst completely!
Zayla looked at Lincoln, and hot tears fell...
Lincoln frowned tightly. Disr

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