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Captivation: Want Nothing But You novel Chapter 445

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 Hendrix soon discovered that Victor was having a hard time avoiding him anymore.

Victor’s right arm caught his attention.He didn’t notice the blood on Victor’s shirt at first because the latter was wearing a dark shirt.

The bullet didn’t hit Victor, but it grazed Victor’s arm.

It wasn’t a shallow wound, and his sleeve was soon covered in blood.

Hendrix’s expression got more ferocious, and his hands moved more rapidly.

It wasn’t an accident that he kept going after the wound on Victor’s right arm.

Victor had no time to get away from the situation.

During their fight, they knocked over the tea cabinet.

As a result, the plates resting atop the cabinet were smashed to pieces.

Hendrix again stopped Victor as he was about to dodge.

He lunged at Victor with a razor-sharp knife.

"Fuck you!"

In his pupils, the knife’s point grew larger and larger.

Bang! Clang! In a sound like a gunshot, Hendrix’s knife came loose from his grip.

A crackling sound accompanied the plates as they fell to the floor.

Disbelievingly, Hendrix widened his eyes in awe, with his neck stiff, and his face contorted.

His clothes were soon drenched in blood as blood came out non-stop from his heart.

All over his body, he felt a sharp, stabbing pain.He swayed, but in the end, he had to let go.

At this point, he was on the floor, having fallen to his knees in a flop.

He didn’t have time to evaluate where the gunfire originated from.

Hendrix didn’t realize that a Ferrari was parked in the vacant yard behind him.

Carson sprung from his seat.

Smiling, the man shook the gun he held.

His gaze fell on Hendrix, who was sprawled out on the floor, as he made his way up the stairs.

His subordinate was right there next to him.

"It seems that I am still an excellent shooter.Since I hadn’t used it in a while, I assumed my proficiency had deteriorated."

A satisfied Carson took a peek at the shot.

Carson had already arrived, and Victor had noted.He struck the tea cabinet intentionally.He purposely turned Hendrix’s back to the vestibule, exposing Hendrix’s vulnerability.

Carson was able to shoot Hendrix with ease in the back because he could see him from the greatest vantage point.

Given their long history of friendship, there was a tactic understanding between them.

At the cabinet, Carson saw Hendrix and Victor together, and he immediately got it.

Hendrix was too rash.

Seeing that Victor’s arm had been wounded, he started to be careless, entirely forgetting that as a mercenary, the greatest taboo was leaving his back to the adversary.

"Mr.Scott, no one dares to compare their shooting abilities to yours in the Apliaria."

The subordinate commended him.

Carson put his gun aside and glanced down at Hendrix, who had stopped breathing.

"Clean up this room and deal with these corpses," he stated with a sneer.

"Okay, Mr.Scott."

Carson scanned the living room but was unable to see Victor, so he quickly headed in the direction of the second floor.He was on the verge of ascending the staircase.

"Mr.Scott, be on the lookout!"

The subordinate detected the odor of gunpowder in the air and sensed something was amiss.

There was a loud boom as soon as he yelled.

One by one, the second-floor railings were blasted to pieces by a powerful explosion that erupted from the second floor chamber.

Carson was shielded by the subordinate.

They hid behind the couch and lay on the floor.

In the end, the shockwave faded away.

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