Chapter 554

Chapter 554

Jasper saw the visitor and couldn't help but whisper, “Master Franklin!"

Franklin's face was dark and dreadful, and his gaze paused for a

moment when he saw Jasper, whom Evie was holding in her arms.

Then he shifted his gaze.

But his curled lips betrayed his thoughts. He was surprised that Jasper

could look so lovely when he was in a cute girl's arms.

Sylvia was not as calm as Franklin looked. The fleeing and battle just

now didn't affect her mood at all.

Her eyes looked ahead at the chaotic scene, then swept a glance at

Jasper and Evie.

Somehow, she felt they were a good match.

"Jasper, well, I think you look perfect staying in Evie's arms."

Sylvia rubbed her chin, "It better if you can be together forever."

Evie snorted, "Who wants to be with him forever?"

Her pretty face was all disgusted, "He was so timid. Just digging a

bullet. Yet he was almost scared to death.”

Sylvia raised an eyebrow, "Jasper, how about now? Is the bullet still

there?"

"Not anymore ..." Jasper spoke weakly, feeling that all of his fame and

dignity had been ruined this evening.

“I dug it out for him." Evie looked proud.

Suddenly.

There was a sound of footsteps behind them.

Sylvia turned around and saw the brigade leader of the armed police

leading countless armed police officers over.

"Miss Andrews," the first lieutenant greeted her politely.

Sylvia nodded, "Thank you, everyone."

The captain smiled, "Just don't blame us for being late in coming to the

rescue. We had a good harvest tonight and caught a lot of terrorists,

thanks to Master Franklin and you."

With that, he extended his hand to shake Franklin's hand, and released

it. "Master Franklin, many thanks."

Franklin's handsome face was tinged with seriousness, "No need."

Sylvia then saw that almost every armed police officer had detained a

terrorist minion.

It was just a pity that ... those were all small potatoes.

The two scum, Clark and Kasper, were also escorted directly to the

police car by the armed police.

After a whole night of battle, this dense forest looked more and more

eerie and scary.

The sun would rise, and all the gloom and darkness would eventually

be hidden and illuminated.

Just as the light of justice is never absent.

Clark sagged in the police car. On his both sides sat two armed police

officers with guns.

The purpose was to prevent felons from escaping.

He was a little annoyed and a little cold, why things had turned out this

way.

Obviously everything was going well.

His feminine face was extremely gloomy, and he carried a heavy hostile

and murderous aura all over his body.

Even now that he had been reduced to a prisoner, he was still trying to

find an opportunity to escape.

Kasper was in another police car and he sat with his head hanging

down beside the police officer, just feeling like he was all screwed.

Just because of the greed of a small moment of cheapness, buried

their own everything.

mafia will also face a change of ownership, when he had a hard time

climbing up the position, do not know how to cherish.

The news of Clark's capture was released directly to the police.

This one night was too bloody, too horrible, too brutal.

In order not to cause panic to the public, the police temporarily just told

the bust of a criminal gang, smuggling and so on, and directly put Clark

and Kasper in custody.

They would continue to announce the subsequent results after all the

things were investigated.

Winter waited all night yet Clark did not return.

She sat apprehensively in the living room, she waited from dark until

dawn, unaware that it was already morning, but she still did not have

any sleepiness, only feeling tired, exhausted, nervous ... also mixed

with inexplicable uneasiness.

When Clark left last night, he only said he had something to do and

asked her not to wait for him.

But he was walking with a cautious look, which made Winter feel

worried inexplicably ...

She didn't even notice what was played on the TV.

Suddenly she heard a familiar name.

She raised her eyes in shock and stared at the man in a mess on TV.

The news anchors voice came, "It's seven o'clock in the morning, the

weather is cloudy, it is recommended to bring an umbrella to go out,

next are the major news events of the past two days."

“Late last night, there was a major case in north suburb. Clark, the

president of Wilson Entertainment, is suspected of smuggling,

committing a crime. He used a container to smuggle foreigners into our

country illegally, and forty-four of these smugglers, none of them were

spared and all of them were frozen to death on the road. The

temperature in the container was extremely low, as low as under

twenty-seven degrees. Specialized discussion said that in this

temperature, it is impossible for people to survive ... what awaits Clark

will be the punishments..."