Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1216 We avenge Cassandra

Shirley, as if provoked, actually took the gun from his men himself, squatted down, and put the muzzle

against my heart, "Benjamin, remember, robbing others, is to pay the price."

The words came down hard, and Benjamin stormed up in the moment, breaking free of several strong

men in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the sound of rumbling engines suddenly rang out all around, as if even the ground

began to shake.

The next second, a helicopter sped in the sky, countless bullets swept towards the ground, and

Shirley's men were instantly knocked to the ground.

In the panic, a few of the more resourceful people instantly stepped forward to protect Shirley from

evacuation.

Several people retreated and tried to counter the helicopter with their guns, but the firepower was

simply crushed and they were only beaten.

Shirley they were forced to the side of the car, the men dragged and dragged to take her away, "Miss,

stay in the green hills do not worry about burning wood, first save your life is important ah!"

Meanwhile, Benjamin was finally free, but due to the wound on his shoulder seizing up, he gritted his

teeth while on the ground for a while longer before he finally got up and was ready to come over and

shield me.

But Shirley was not willing to let us go like this, before the car grabbed his men with a gun with a

scope, a shot through his left leg, Benjamin's feet went weak, instantly fell to his knees.

I laughed madly, ignoring the bullets coming closer and closer around me, knowing only that Toby had

been wounded, and he had finally tasted it.

Shirley wanted to fire a second shot, but the helicopter's bullets had already hit their car, so they had

no choice but to get into the car and run around.

Once they were gone, the men in the helicopter stopped strafing and slowly hovered above me.

The helicopter hatch opened and dropped the ladder, several people in full military gear quickly came

down and surrounded me inside and out, trip encirclement, one of the men with heavy camouflage on

his face came forward and untied the rope for me.

Almost as soon as I saw his eyes, I recognized that he was Dennis.

Pain and heartache instantly rushed to the heart, the tip of the nose, I did not have the backbone to cry,

with only the two of us can hear the voice pouring heart mourning, "Cassandra is dead, Dennis, they

took her for me, and then killed her, she died for me, how do I explain to Stannis ah ...... "

Dennis calmly untied several knots on my body, wide warm hand wrapped my hand, his gaze firm and

calm, "Clara, be strong, hold on a while longer, we will avenge Cassandra, believe me, believe your

Dennis, okay?"

"Consider me begging you."

I really wanted to hug him and cry and be selfish and let him take me to a place without any pain and

sorrow to hide and be a coward.

But I know that it is not practical, the dead are like this, the living have to live for them, and only by

ending the source of evil with their own hands will their spirits in heaven rest in peace.

I held back my tears and squeezed one word out of my teeth, "Good." Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Dennis gave me a stoic look, then stepped back, hid among the marching men, and put his head down.

Several soldiers then exchanged signals to make sure it was safe before Fidel, who was in the way,

stepped into the inner circle to check on me, "Is Miss Kennedy okay?"

"I'm fine." Raising my hand to wipe the tears from my eyes, I barely managed to squeeze out a smile,

"Thanks to you guys this time."

"It's thanks to--" Fidel stopped mid-sentence, glanced in Dennis' direction, and immediately changed

his tone, "It's Miss Kennedy's luck that we didn't do anything. But later to talk to Benjamin, Miss

Kennedy still have to cooperate."

I nodded, didn't refuse, and was then helped up by them and went over to check on Benjamin.

The GI guarding him was doing emergency treatment on his leg when he walked up to him.

Fidel explained in a very official tone, "Shirley as the number one drug lord in the country, we have

been watching her for a long time, but it has been suffering from the lack of evidence to carry out

arrests, so you two are frightened, this gentleman, still holding up?"

The tone was sincere and acted like he really knew nothing about Benjamin's identity.

This is not surprising, Benjamin has been very well hidden in the country, almost no one knows in the

foreign fear of Mr. Benjamin, in the country live free and easy.

Benjamin clenched his teeth and slowly shook his head, "No harm done."

"That's good, after that we will send someone to protect the two of you, no need to worry that Shirley

will come back for revenge." Fidel added.

"No need." Benjamin refused outright, "I like freedom, I don't like to be followed up and out, I will find

my own bodyguard."

People like him, who are involved with the police, rather than just say they are being watched, are

naturally reluctant.

Fidel was only supposed to be polite, so he didn't insist, "Well then, let's take the two of you to the

hospital first."

Not much more communication followed.

Sitting in the cabin, I didn't dare to look at Dennis's position for a moment, for fear that Benjamin would

find out what's going on.

Even so, it is clear in my heart that he is here, and with me, but never more solid.

Benjamin's leg didn't break any bones, but he was still in the hospital for half a month.

The man in the suit who has been following him for the past half month, Man, has always been

guarding me, even outside the sleeping bedroom is guarded.

Almost every night, as soon as I close my eyes, I can see Cassandra and the child before she died,

driving people to madness.

It was a beautiful day, the sun was in the sky, the cool air was receding, I was sitting in front of the

floor-to-ceiling window sunbathing, and Benjamin just suddenly appeared at the bedroom door.

All my peace of mind collapsed at the moment I saw him, and my face immediately sank.

He walked over step by step, slow and extremely unsteady, probably pulling the wound with each step,

so his brow was slightly wrinkled.

"I'm back." Benjamin said.

He was standing just half a meter away from me, his tone calm and indifferent.

"Half a month and you haven't visited me once." Benjamin laughed at himself again.

Are you here to ask for a favor?

I had nothing to say to him, so I just got up and headed out.

Benjamin reached out and grabbed both of my arms, a hint of weariness in his eyes, "You don't want to

see me that badly?"

"Pop-" I reached out and slapped him in the face.

Benjamin was struck dumb, froze, face flashed momentary violence, but soon forced down, patiently

said, "Well, gas you out, do not play temper again."

"Pah-" I hit him again, same spot, harder.

Then even I couldn't control myself, one after the other, both hands were used and kept on being big to

his face.

Benjamin shifted, trying to get me to stop, "Okay, okay Clara, don't challenge me."

I did not listen, palms clenched fists, pounding madly on him with all my might, "Devil, murderer, you

killed a mother, a life so beautiful, why do not you go to death!"

"That's enough. ......" "Clara!"

He finally got angry and squeezed my arm in a fury, telling me not to move anymore and forcing me to

look him in the eyes, "Why, why are you doing this to me, Clara, I'm the one who went to save you

regardless of death and you turn around and blame me?!"