You Are Mine (English) Chapter 691: I Win

Two n walked into the shooting field. Norman gave him a brief introduction to rules. Then they took a gun with three bullets in it.

Fully closed ten-ter moving target, semi-closed 50-ter target, and finally, their life and death duel.

Both n were excellent shooters. One was a brave soldier in the army, while the other was a notorious killer in the organization. They are equal in strength. In the first two contests, they broke even. No one won.

Finally, in that empty large shooting field, they wore eyeshades and shot after moving three steps.

Before Norman wore his eyeshade, he looked towards Stuart, " How do you feel being waited?"

"Feel good."

Stuart gave him a brief answer. Then he started focusing. Deep in his eyes was a weird light.

Both n were the best fighters in this world. Both were dreadful of each other. Both were strong and skillful. No one knew which one would win this ti.

Hearing this answer, Norman couldn’t help himself raising the corner of his mouth.

"To be honest, I admire you. But....my admiration would co to an end right now."

The last sentence, Norman said, sounded slow and low, like the ring of death.

He wore his eye mask. At the sa ti, Stuart has also got ready.

Soone started counting, "One, two, three."

Every ti he counted, two n moved a step. Perhaps they couldn’t see their movent, but everyone else around them saw it clearly. After three steps, both n target each other’s hearts. Apparently, they have made the decision to end this ga by killing one.

At last count, Norman shot.

All of a sudden, Stuart frowned. His shoulder lowered. The bullet shot through his shoulder.

At the sa ti, Stuart also shot. He has already calculated the range. But he suddenly raised his arms and shot towards the sky.

After both n shot, Norman took off his eye mask. When hearing the sound behind him, he couldn’t help himself from becoming angry.

He fixed his eagle-like eyes on Stuart, clenching his fist tightly, making the clicking sound.

His face turned gloomier. He got angrier.

Stuart covered his shoulder. Blood oozed out from his fingers. He was shot twice. Now his face turned paler. Sweat kept oozing out from his forehead. He could not hold on anymore, kneeling down on the ground, holding his body with one hand.

Stuart raised his head hard, showing a slight smile at the corner of the mouth, "Sorry, I win."

Then he clenched his teeth and stood up slowly.

He tumbled, though, his eyes were determined. He walked towards Edie to take her back ho.

"Sir, do you want to catch him?" the soldier asked Norman.

"Don’t you see it? I already lost the ga," Norman roared angrily, and then he turned around.

At the sa ti, Edie was waiting in the living room nervously. Though the shooting field was equipped with silencing equipnt, she still heard the shooting.

For six tis...

She paced back and forth. Suddenly, she saw a man stumbling towards her.

Her pupils shrunk imdiately. Tears poured down from her eyes.

She ran towards him imdiately. Before she held his body, the man’s strong body leaned against her, like a mountain.

He hung down his arms to surround her waist and said in a weak voice, "I am back."

Edie was already choked with sobbing. She couldn’t say a word out at the mont.

His body was covered with blood. She could sll the blood. So thick. He should be sent to the hospital right now; otherwise, he would die.

She supported his body with her thin body and tumbled towards the door. It looked so difficult for her. Unexpectedly, Norman ca at this mont.

Edie didn’t notice any wound on him. Did Stuart lose the ga?

She stood in front of Stuart, like a weak little beast, trying to protect its territory at any cost.

She looked at Norman alertly and bravely. If he dared to move one step towards them, Edie would take him with her down into hell.

Instead of approaching the couple, Norman said towards the n behind him, "Take them to the hospital, right now."

Hearing this, Edie was shocked. Norman finally let Stuart go. Did Stuart win the ga?

But at the mont, she had no enough ti to think about this.

When two n prepared to help Edie, Edie refused their kindness, "I would send my husband to the hospital. Mr. Leon, please let us go."

Then, she took Stuart into the car and drove towards the hospital at a crazy speed.

At the sa ti, insides the shooting field in the Leon’s.

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The flag printed with the family badge of the Leon’s broke all of a sudden. Such a respectful flag fell into dirty mud all of a sudden.

Stuart destroyed the honor of the Leon’s with one shot.

When Stuart was sent into the hospital, he was about to die.

When the doctor took him into the crash truck, he struggled to open his eyes and said in a broken voice,

"Wait for ...."

Edie wanted to follow, but she was blocked.

"Miss, you are not allowed to park here."

Edie had no choice but to park the car into the garage and rushed into the hospital.

Stuart had already been sent into the operating room. The bullet was still in his body. He needed to take it out in ti.

Looking at the light operating inside the room, Edie got so nervous. She tried the best to hold all her tears back because she was afraid that she might not be able to stop crying if tears poured out her eyes.

Stuart told her to wait for him. He would be fine. He would recover.

He would be fine, definitely.

Edie paced forth and back in the corridor.

There was another operating room at the corner of the hall. It was a patient with brain cancer. The operation failed. The patient already died in that room.

His wife and children were all crying there. The sound was so loud that everyone in the hall could hear it.

Edie couldn’t help herself walking towards them. She didn’t dare to approach closely. So she just stood at the corner, staring at them.

The sll of death.

She could feel it.

She was so terrified as if Stuart would never co back to her again.

As if Stuart would also die next mont.

The middle-aged woman held her husband’s corpse tightly.

Edie’s eyes were reddened.

She was still so young. She didn’t want to lose Stuart.

Stuart.

Please, please stay with .

She lowered her head, seeing her hands covered with Stuart’s blood. The blood had been dried.

She didn’t know whether this would kill a man or not.

She didn’t dare to look at her hands. She raised her head to prevent those tears from falling down.

She could not cry out.

Stuart hadn’t died. She couldn’t cry. After he was out of danger, she would show him the most beautiful smile.

He didn’t like her crying.

So she decided to smile. She decided to keep smiling until he got out of the operating room.

She squatted on the heels. Though her eyes were wet, the corner of her mouth was raised.

She laughed for a while and then cried for a while, like a crazy woman.

Her fingers inserted deeply into the arms, remaining lots of bloodstain on the arm.

She was so nervous that she forgot how long she had stayed there.