Chapter 280
Four of the criminals, who were supposed to watch over the hostages, now laid in a pool of blood.
Two of them had their throats pierced by a silver hairpin. The others had been shot between their eyebrows.
Andrew didn't bother with how the hostages reacted. After dealing with the dangers before him, he turned back to Scythe immediately.
Amid Scythe's fearful gaze, Andrew punched him forcefully in the face.
The mask immediately shattered into pieces, revealing Scythe's decent appearance. He was in his 30s and looked well-groomed. He gave off the impression of a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Andrew wasn't in the mood for idle talk. Raising Scythe's chin, Andrew examined his mouth closely. He was only relieved after confirming that Scythe's venom-hiding teeth were broken.
"Watch over them. Don't let them escape or kill themselves. Cooperate with the police and have the scene under control," Andrew ordered Fiona before heading further into the bank.
Before entering, he had carefully ex

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