After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 571

Chapter 571

Several shots!

The concrete floor in front of him was immediately cratered by several gunshots.

They stopped him in his tracks.

All eyes were on Sylvia.

Those on the spot crouched on the ground, holding their heads and staring in disbelief.

There were still people who were not afraid of death these days?

And the active hostage exchange?

This woman ... was mentally sick, right?

Several other young people immediately recognized Sylvia.

They can't help but sweat for Sylvia.

But none of them dared to say a word.

All can only watch Sylvia step closer to the robbers.

And at this time the police quickly ran down from the police car, and surrounded the robbers.

After the police saw Mrs. Howlett being robbed by the robbers, Mr. Griffith, who was the leader, feeling

bad.

That ... is the lady of the Howlett Group!

The robbers wouldn't mind catching more hostages. One can be in exchange for money, the other can

be played with - what a good thing!

A few of the robbers even began to dream that if the boss had had enough of playing with the gorgeous

lady, would it be their turn?

There were two robbers stupidly rushing towards Sylvia, stretching out their arms to try to drag Sylvia.

Not far away, Franklin saw this scene immediately changed color, lifting his foot to go over.

But the remaining robbers immediately put their guns against Mrs. Howlett's forehead, "If you move

again, I'll kill her right now!"

Mrs. Howlett saw the black muzzle of the gun being pointed at her eyebrow, the usually elegant

noblewoman went pale.

Her body kept trembling, she forgot everything because of the fear, her tears poured down, "Don't kill

me, please don't kill me!"

Her voice pierced everyone's eardrums and she was really scared.

"My son is not yet married, I am not yet a grandmother ... how can I die?"

She cried out in pain and looked at Jasper with teary eyes, "Jasper, Mom has been like this, you still

refuse to forgive Mom?"

Jasper's face became stern. He couldn't possibly disregard Mrs. Howlett's life.

But he felt a sense of guilt at the thought of Sylvia putting her life on the line for Mrs. Howlett.

Sylvia ...

At this point, Mrs. Howlett was still chirping about the same old crap.

It annoyed him even more.

This is his real mother ... hehe ...

Does she not see Sylvia's dedication at all?

She only cared about whether her son had forgiven her. She was so narrow-minded.

Franklin, however, stopped stiffly there and did not move.

His fists were clenched, and the veins on the back of his hands became bursting with anger.

The robbers could not help but laugh when they saw how he cared for Sylvia but could not act rashly.

That arrogant look made Franklin want to step forward immediately and smash their heads.

"We have guns! None of you can get away today!"

"Hahahaha - guns are great things!"

"Hottie, don't be silly, come over here and let me fondle you."

Sylvia looked at several of them with a blank expression.

There was just a moment when one of the robbers reached out to yank her.

She suddenly kicked hard at the man's belly!

The man was kicked into mid-air and landed heavily with a loud thud.

She sneered and raised her foot to crush the man's chest, like a queen who required her subordinates

to be submissive, staring down at the leader of the robbers, "Let Mrs. Howlett go!"

"Ah!"

"It hurts!"

The robber who was stepped on by her feet screamed in pain, his chest felt as if there was a boulder

crushing heavily on his heart as painful.

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Everyone looked at the scene in shock.

The north wind whistled with the cold air sweeping in, and the winter haze under the sky was

particularly uncomfortable.

Especially the icy cold wind lifted a few strands of hair in front of her forehead, revealing a smooth and

full forehead, her face is so perfect that people can not move their eyes.

There was an oppression all over her body.

Her beautiful almond eyes were dangerously cold.

The cold and dry eyes carried a compelling chill, but she was so dazzling that almost everyone's heart

trembled.

Everyone stared at her in disbelief.

The air seemed to be so quiet that only the sound of the wind remained.

Many passersby crouched on the ground holding their heads and shivering felt that this woman was

simply crazy!

She beat up the robbers? And she ordered the robbers to let the hostage go?

Some people were thinking that this woman was forcing her way out, these robbers obviously had guns

in their hands, how could she escape the bullets?

And the young men who recognized Sylvia earlier were thinking ... holy shit, my goddess sure was

amazing!

The leader's face suddenly changed as he glared at Sylvia, and he picked up his gun and aimed it at

Sylvia.

"Go to hell! You, woman, how dare you be so arrogant!"

The faces of those police officers around them all changed, and Franklin gritted his teeth when he saw

the scene.