I Completely Understand

Grace shouted helplessly, "Cut off mine, cut off both my hands, okay? Don't do anything to them..." "Miss Miller, if you really can't pick one, why don't I help you?" The driver offered in kindness. Grace could only keep shaking her head. The scene was beyond chaotic. The three victims all cried miserably, while the cold-blooded executioner next to them and the person hiding behind the camera were very happy. At this time, amidst the earth-shattering sobs, came the dense sound of car engines. Unbeknownst to the negligent group of bandits, the cars had driven into this desolate place under the cover of the night. Zaden stood at the front of a group of people. As he stared into the lights of the building, he said, "They are inside." His well-trained subordinates armed themselves before they snuck into the building in teams. As for Zaden, he rushed to the front of the first group. "Mr. Andrew, leave it to us!" One of his men stopped him and said. "Get out of my way," Zaden said coldly. "W