Cynthia’s Cat

Most likely!

Whether it was the dead Yadai or Yuna, they were particularly afraid of Miles. She always wanted to know who the leader of the SHADOW organization was, but she didn't expect this person to stay by her side all the time. Really amazing, Miles, he deserves to be the boss of the SHADOW organization. When she asked Miles who is the leader of SHADOW organization, she was so calm and composed, and did not make her doubt Miles at all.

Miles looked a little hurt, his expression became a bit distorted, he suddenly laughed, and his laughter became presumptuous, "Hahahaha!!!!! Little guy, I am such a person in your heart? Yes! I am I’ll save you when I’m sick."

"Are you afraid? As long as I pull the trigger, you are immediately dead, please me! As long as you beg me, I will let you go."

Miles took out the gun at his waist and pointed it at Cynthia, his twisted eyes were full of smiles. He thought of a fun game, little guy, are you still not compromising with me in the face of the threat of death.

Looking at the silent little guy, is she really not afraid of death?

Miles seemed to be irritated, and his body trembled violently, and his eyes red questioned Cynthia, "Speak! Little guy, are you really afraid of death? Why don't you speak? As long as you ask me, I will let go. You go, really! I won't lie to you."

"Myers, what do you want me to say? You will not be satisfied with what I say."

Cynthia calmly looked up at Miles, who was like a madman. There was no such thing as begging for mercy in her life creed. Even if she died, she would not beg for mercy from anyone.

Some things he is destined not to get, it is better to destroy them!

Miles looked at Cynthia with fiery eyes and pointed the gun at Cynthia's eyebrows. As long as he pulled the trigger, the little guy's blood would splash everywhere. The picture must be very beautiful.

Miles possessed himself and said softly to Cynthia's ear: "Goodbye, little guy!"

Cynthia closed her eyes in resignation. When death came, she thought of those clean eyes, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Bang! The blood is everywhere, why doesn't it hurt at all?

Cynthia slowly opened his eyes, but saw Miles' stunned eyes. The palm of his gun was pierced into a hole. The blood dripped down the fingertips, and the pain caused the gun to fall down. Cynthia quickly picked up the pistol that fell on the ground and pointed at Miles. The situation was completely reversed.

It happened too suddenly. When he was about to shoot and kill the little guy, he was attacked. Miles' forehead was covered with sweat, and his face turned pale because of the pain. When he hesitated, he was assaulted. Point the cold muzzle at him.

"Little guy, I know you won't kill me."

Miles was not afraid of Cynthia aiming at his gun. He expected that the little guy would not kill him. He saw it clearly in the monitoring room. The little guy looked indifferent, and his heart was not as cold as it seemed. He was even more What matters is who shot him! .

The basement has been completely sealed off by Miles, just to prevent Cynthia from escaping, who was the shooting? Are you an accomplice of the little guy?

Unexpected things made Miles irritable, and he hated uncontrolled events.

Cynthia looked at Miles with a sneer, "You are so confident that I will not kill you? I'm sorry! You guessed wrong, you must die."

Cynthia aimed at Miles' chest and pulled the trigger without hesitation. With a bang, Miles fell to the ground.

Miles had an unbelievable expression in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Little guy, how ruthless!"