Chapter 311
Jacqueline's face turned white as a sheet. "Is it the Jacobsons? Do they want me dead?"
As they spoke, their enemy had taken the time to shatter the white sedan's windshield violently.
"Ms. Sanders, I'll hold them off. Run!" Peter yelled as he rushed to fight their assailants head-on.
Another round of gunfire erupted because of his actions.
Jacqueline frantically opened the car door, kicked her heels off, and ran for her life.
The individuals Stephen had sent after her head were experienced mercenaries who had spent years training abroad. Each of them was highly skilled in combat.
Although Peter was a well-trained bodyguard with excellent skills, he stood no chance against these mercenaries.
Hence, Peter was quickly subdued.
He had been shot twice, once in the thigh and another in his left arm. Sure enough, the ground ran red with his blood.
The assailants' leader ordered, "Take him away. We don't want him dead."
A blond Arcton mercenary came over within minutes, dragging Jac

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