Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 937

Chapter 937

In the case of having a sniper, they had no chance of winning while facing Rain, not to mention that now Lizard was dead, they had no need to go against Rain at all. The first person threw away the guns in his hands, one after another, and everyone threw away the guns in their hands.

Through the light that shone into the warehouse, Natalie looked at the ruby with narrowed eyes and climbed up the rope hanging from the hole on the second floor. Her voice was a little muffled through the steel and cement. “The door is blocked. Wait for the police to find a way to get you out… Oh yes, the police will arrive in about three minutes. Don’t think about running away. Otherwise, my friend, who is looking at you through the M3 aiming lens, will be unhappy.”

She laughed and left the warehouse as quietly as she showed up earlier on.

Everyone in the warehouse looked at each other. Some people quickly left through the transparent window and murmured,”… Such a small gap can smash the heads of two people, is it…”

The others were also shocked as if they had thought of something-in recent years, there had indeed been such a genius sniper in Ashside. He never showed up, and he didn’t like to see blood, so he would always aim his bullets between one’s eyebrows.

Many people had only seen his bullets, but they had never seen him before. The only information that was found out by the outside world was his code name-Poppy.

The siren broke the silence of the old city. Many people poked their heads out to watch the scene of the bustle. Natalie put her hands in her pockets, like an ordinary college student strolling under the warm sunshine of North Passland.

She opened an orange-colored lollipop and put it in her mouth. Looking at more than 20 policemen coming down from the police car, it seemed that the group of mercenaries attracted a lot of attention.

Miss Ramsey, the warm-hearted citizen, dug out the phone card she used to call the police, broke it, and threw it into the trash can. She passed by the police and walked all the way to the rooftop of a residential building while humming a song with candy in her mouth.

Natalie laughed out loud. She put her arm around the other party’s shoulder and led her into the sunlight.

She said, “Alright, alright, let’s go back.”

The climate in North Passland was moist and the sun was gentle. The morning light of April outlined the delicate features of Poppy.Her eyes were bright and she seemed to be smiling, but deep down, it was so cold that even the sun couldn’t melt the ice.

Carrying a heavy sniper rifle on her back, she went down from the rooftop with Natalie. The little wooden board hanging on the guitar bag swayed in the air and flipped over. The sun was shining on the word carved on it.