After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

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. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

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 anchor's 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..."