Seven-character regulated poem

Chapter 375: Her Showdown

Chapter 375: Chapter 375: Her Showdown


Just now, the Keaton Family’s war generals, who suspected that the shot that killed the mercenary by July Quinn was by a nearby rescue squad, were all exclaiming at the bloody, passionate scene that unfolded again.


"My God, what kind of monster is this woman?"


"I’ve got goosebumps all over."


"I feel like her shooting is even better than Lord Keaton’s..."


Wendy Tierney, up to this point, was still in a state of bewilderment.


She always considered her shooting skills to be among the best of women, otherwise, she wouldn’t have become the Vice Leader of the Keaton Family’s Vanguard War Generals.


But now, July Quinn’s shooting skills, taking down a mercenary with one shot, gave her deep self-doubt.


Not only her, even Thomas Grant was bewildered by the scene before him, to the point that he didn’t respond to the anxious Kyle Keaton over the satellite phone for a while.


"What happened?"


"Is July Quinn injured?"


Kyle Keaton was waiting for Thomas Grant’s response.


But before he got a reply, he heard a gunshot.


"Thomas Grant, what’s happening?"


But instead of Thomas Grant’s reply, there was a series of gunshots.


This led him to more terrifying assumptions.


"Could it be... dead?"


God knows, when he uttered those last two words, his driving hands were trembling.


At that moment, he just wished he could sprout wings and fly directly to the coordinates to shoot that entire group of people.


That was a woman who had courted death countless times in front of Kyle Keaton, yet he couldn’t bear to harm her.


These people must be tired of living, to dare... against her...


Damn it, he wanted the entire Alpha Mercenary Corps to pay with their lives for her.


However, just when Kyle Keaton made this decision in his heart, Thomas Grant finally spoke.


"No... she’s not dead."


Before Kyle Keaton could react, Thomas Grant continued, "Not only is she not dead, she killed all the mercenaries except for Susan Carter."


Kyle Keaton was taken aback.


What followed was sheer joy.


She’s not dead...


Maybe only those who’ve truly experienced losing and regaining can understand the overwhelming emotion that nearly brought him to tears.


But before he could settle his racing heart, Thomas Grant’s voice came through again.


"Not good, Susan Carter is furious!"


One could imagine that Susan Carter’s anger was directed at July Quinn.


Because July Quinn had killed all the brothers he brought today.


In that instant, Kyle Keaton felt his heart jump into his throat again.


"How is she?"


Thomas Grant seemed oblivious to the fact that Kyle Keaton’s attention today was entirely focused on this girl named July Quinn.


Because right now, the real confrontation between July Quinn and Susan Carter had begun.


All of Thomas Grant’s attention was captured by July Quinn to the point he couldn’t spare a thought for Kyle Keaton’s inquiries.


"You bitch, prepare to die."


Swearing, Susan Carter raised his gun to shoot at July Quinn.


The unfortunate thing was, the bullets in the gun that July Quinn had just snatched were all used up in taking down the other mercenaries.


A gun without bullets is useless, a burden, thrown to the ground by July Quinn.


Originally, after July Quinn demonstrated her extraordinary marksmanship, others were confident in her showdown with Susan Carter.


But now, without a gun, how could July Quinn face Susan Carter?


So, everyone thought that this showdown would inevitably end with July Quinn being shot into a sieve.


But who could have expected, just as Susan Carter shot, July Quinn agilely dodged.


After several exchanges, the bullets in Susan Carter’s gun were also exhausted.


"Even without a gun, I can still fix you up real good!"


The Alpha Mercenary Corps that he brought out had never been beaten so badly.


So today, he absolutely wanted to beat July Quinn into mincemeat.


Without a gun, fists would better vent his inner rage.


Susan Carter threw the gun aside, angrily charging at July Quinn...