My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 677

It was just that her body was covered in bruises and blood from the splashing stones.

Even though it was painful, she still forced herself to endure it.

The explosion made it impossible to see the target clearly.

This left her with absolutely no way to aim at her opponent.

But even so, she still had no intention of giving up. Based on the sound made by the aircraft overhead, she identified its general location and fired directly.

The bodyguard beside her did likewise.

"Boom. boom. boom." A few shots in quick succession.

Many of the bullets they fired just hit the fuselage of the helicopter.

Only two or three hit the inside of the helicopter.

One hit a man inside the cabin who had dropped a bomb.

And the other two hit the white shirt man's shoulder.

The blood spread and the excruciating pain tortured him, leaving him with no way to power up again.

He used all his strength to raise the plane again, cursing and turning around to leave the scene.

As the plane fled, the roaring sound in the air got further and further away from the ground.

Eventually, it simply disappeared.

Based on the sound, Jocelyn could conclude that the plane was gone.

Only then did she let out a long sigh of relief.

She reckoned that the reason the plane had evacuated so should be because she, along with the two bodyguards, had injured the people on the plane badly, and thinking about it, she felt relieved.

At this moment, Sean, behind her, was still shivering.

His hands had been clutching the back of Jocelyn's shirt, as if treating Jocelyn as a life-saving straw.

Looking at Jocelyn protecting him like a god of war, Sean worshipped her even more.

The explosion no longer continued.

All over the world, peace was restored.

Only, the sound of screams, pleas for help and cries, continued.

Jocelyn's gaze swept around.

However, the world was still chaotic, and she could not see anything.

Even if she couldn't see anything, she could still feel, at this moment, the hurt and pain of these people at the scene.

The sound of an ambulance, with a police car, rang out.

At this point, the pain in her eyes eased a lot.

Just at this time, the other ten bodyguards she had brought with her rushed along the edge of the various deep pits.

Every one of them had a gun in their hands.

When they ran up to Jocelyn, they respectfully lowered their heads and spoke in unison, "Sorry, Miss Murphy, we are too late."

Jocelyn, however, shook her head indifferently, "It's okay."

Her face and body were traces of flying stone smashes, her body was covered in blood and pain.

However, she did not cry out a word of pain.

The two bodyguards responsible for sniping next to her also walked to Jocelyn's side asking in the same breath, "Miss Murphy, are you alright?"

Jocelyn shook her head, indicating that nothing was wrong.

The gust of wind rose.

The real face of the world, in front of her eyes, gradually became clear.

The ground around her was blown up with countless craters.

And some shops had collapsed because of the bombing.