Chapter 383

The moment Felicia saw Baldy, she immediately recognized him as the sniper watching her from the balcony on the seventh floor. "Who sent you?" She sat on the hospital bed, her face pale from blood loss, making her dark, bright eyes stand out even more. There was a fire burning in the depths of her gaze. Now, in such a dire situation, Baldy knew exactly what his fate was. He was going to die anyway, so he chose not to speak. Turning his face away, he sneered. "Kill me quickly. I've been in this line of work for years, and if I were afraid of death, I wouldn't have chosen this profession!" She got out of bed, walked slowly toward him, bent down, and grabbed his chin with her bandaged hand. With a swift movement, there was a loud cracking sound. His jaw was dislocated. Felicia flipped her palm and threw a black pill into Baldy's mouth, her voice calm."You won't die, but you'll wish you did." A quick and easy death wasn't on the table. She gave him a faint smile, patted his face,