Spoiled By The Mighty After Dumping The Fuckboy

Amanda Jewell stood by the window and watched Laorinda get into the car.

She didn’t know what happened downstairs, and whether Kenneth himself came in the car. She was so worried that she could only hold Lingxiao tightly to ease her anxiety.

Ling Xiao comforted her instead. “My mother will be fine. Don’t worry, Aunt Jiang.”

Iverson Byran also said, “It will be fine.”

Black commercial vehicles left the city, crossed the busiest street in Pushi and headed for the undeveloped river.

In winter, the river breeze blows slowly, as if it could pierce the skin and penetrate into the bone marrow.

“Manager Lu, here we are.”

“You wait here.”

Kenneth glanced at Laorinda. “Rebecca, get out of the car.”

When I got off the bus, Laorinda frowned. “What did you bring me here for?”

“Look at the scenery.”

Standing by the river, Kenneth spread his arms, took a deep breath and turned to Laorinda. “Don’t you think the weather today is particularly good? It makes people feel happy. ”

“It’s not the weather that makes you happy.”

“Not exactly. I’m glad. After all I’ve done, you finally came back. Obviously, what you said never happened again didn’t count.”

The last departure was at the port, and Laorinda’s words “Never see you again” made him unwilling.

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“It doesn’t matter. What matters is that I can give you everything you want, money, wealth and power. As long as you stay with me, we can stand at the top of the world.”

“You are too arrogant.”

“Arrogant?” Kenneth said contemptuously, “This is confidence.”

Regardless of Laorinda’s indifference, he said to himself, “From the day I was picked up by my adoptive father and adopted back, I knew that people’s fate was in my own hands, and I could get whatever I wanted. Believe it or not, this piece of land can be mine in the near future.”

“I don’t believe it.”

Laorinda looked at him blankly. “Neither this land nor any other place in the world will be privately owned by individuals. What you want is beyond the normal range. Go back and turn yourself in. I will apply to the International Court of Justice for leniency.”

‘surrender?”

Kenneth seemed to hear a joke, “Haha, are you kidding me? Why should I turn myself in? Have I done anything that violates international law? ”

“Did you do less? You smuggle arms in countries where arms trading is prohibited, stir up border wars, maliciously drive up international oil prices, and collude with pirates to design transport ships … ”

One thing after another, from Laorinda’s mouth, hit the floor.

“What about the evidence?”

Kenneth doesn’t seem surprised that she can find out these things. “Without evidence, who can be convicted?”

Laorinda was silent for a few seconds and sink a track, “Louis.”

The name made Kenneth’s face suddenly stiff.

“Louis is an arms dealer who deals with you. He has provided us with all your trading evidence, including your records of using his name to help you hire killers and buy all kinds of poisons.”

Laorinda paused and clenched his fist. “There is a chronic drug that will reduce the effect of anticancer drugs. I asked someone to check it, which is just like the anticancer drugs that Jacki needs for cancer.”

Jacki died suddenly that year not only because he had cancer, but also because those chronic drugs accelerated the spread of his cancer cells, which led him to fail to survive half the time as the hospital said.

Kenneth stared at Laorinda closely. “What else do you know?”

“A lot, keep it in the International Court of Justice and list them for you. You can add them.”

Suddenly there was the roar of a helicopter on the horizon.

Kenneth seemed to remember something, suddenly turned and ran towards the car. “A Jiu, drive!”

Behind him, tall and straight figure quickly pulled out a gun.

With a bang, Kenneth was shot in the calf and fell to his knees, screaming in pain.

“The convention is that you can’t shoot suspects who have little success rate in escaping, but this shot is for Amanda Jewell and them. You shouldn’t kill people.”

Kenneth turned pale, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat because of the pain.

He looked hard and painfully at the woman who was slowly walking towards himself, as callous and heartless as a machine when he first saw her many years ago.

The helicopter stopped in the distance, and all the people who drove Kenneth and them were controlled.

Such a battle is obviously that the international court has mastered the evidence of his crime.

It’s over.

“Rebecca!”

Laorinda frowned slightly and looked down at the man who fell to the ground.

Kenneth gritted his teeth. “I want to ask you one last question.”

“You ask.”

“Have you ever been sincere to me?”

The river breeze blew away his voice.

Laorinda looked at him quietly. “Yes.”

In the long undercover career, in those distant memories, except for killing and calculating, the few quiet and peaceful times are almost all given by this man.

She is also a human being. In those days, the latent mercenary organizations almost completely assimilated her. It was Kenneth’s appearance that made her suddenly realize that she was a person with feelings, not a machine.

That’s why she escaped from division and went to New York alone to find Kenneth.

Kenneth’s eyes lit up with a light. “When was that?”

“You told me that you hoped there would be no war in the world.”

On the streets of New York, they met a demonstration. Volunteers held banners and shouted anti-war slogans. Some people held photos of war orphans in F state, which was shocking in the ruins.

Kenneth obviously didn’t expect this answer.

He has long forgotten what he used to be. Life is always pushing him to a colder place. The only warm and kind place is on the mask.

At this point, the international police have arrived, and a cold handcuff is handcuffed to Kenneth’s hand.

Before he left, he looked back at Laorinda, his lips moved, but he didn’t make a sound.

Laorinda stood by the river, with a rare absence.

People like her are emotionally dull and professional.

“Laorinda.”

The sound of fir came from behind.

The tall and straight man held a stack of materials in his hand and handed it to Laorinda. “Here are some defense materials that have been sorted out and ready to be handed over to the International Court of Justice. Please have a look.”

Laorinda took it and flipped through it, and there was no wave in the cold eyes.

Those materials are all about Kenneth’s public welfare undertakings in recent years, and he did a lot of good things, which can be used as some basis for a lighter sentence in the international court.

Fir said, “I think I can also submit some information about his life background, which may win the sympathy of the jury.”

“No need,” Laorinda closed the file. “That’s enough. Tell the lawyer not to mention his life background. He is a proud man.”