My Reborn Apocalypse Begins with a Divorce novel Chapter 126

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Chapter 126

The other women all nodded. Suzanne’s analysis made perfect sense.

Relying on the sturdiness of his villa and his toy gun, Ray could attack when he wished and retreat when needed. But in their hands were real firearms.

Heh. Now that they had arrived, Ray’s days as this backwater tyrant were numbered.

“His biggest weakness is lust,” Ida said coldly. “And we just happen to be women. As long as we can trick him into opening the door, he’ll be at our mercy.”

She slashed down hard.

Blood burst from the bald brute’s throat. He thrashed violently, but with his hands bound, he could only flop on the floor like a fish pulled from water. Within seconds, his movements stopped. He lay motionless in a pool of blood.

His eyes remained wide open, filled with terror and unwilling disbelief–as if he couldn’t accept that he had died at the hands of a group of women.

“Let’s go. We’re heading to the villa,” Ida said, casually tossing the cleaver aside.

Suzanne nodded. The temperature in this apartment was perhaps ten degrees warmer than outside, but night had fallen, and the cold was dropping fast. Even indoors, it was already below freezing–and still falling.

The fact that the villa actually had heating was irresistibly tempting.

“I’m not going,” Molly said suddenly. “This is where we part ways.”

Hmm?

Suzanne and Ida turned to look at her at the same time, murderous light flashing in their eyes.

Molly toyed with her gun and said calmly, “The world is already this chaotic. Even if we split up, no one needs to worry about anyone informing on the others. Killing people is nothing now–who would care that we’re former prisoners?”

Before, the nine of them had stuck together because if any one of them were caught, she could easily betray the rest. Anyone who tried to leave the group would be dealt with by all of them.

But now, things were different. Who would still chase after crimes from the past?

Murders were happening everywhere. Building 4 had slaughtered nearly half a building in a single night.

In the old days, that would’ve brought in the army.

Now? Who cared?

Compared to that, what did their past crimes even count for?

Suzanne and Ida exchanged a look and nodded slightly.

“Fine. Then this is where we split.”

“Molly, since you’re leaving us on your own initiative, next time we meet, you’d better watch yourself.”

“Goodbye.”

Ida and Suzanne left the apartment. The remaining six women glanced at one another and hurried after them, leaving Molly alone inside.

She walked over and shut the front door, then went to the bedroom and opened it. A woman was standing, just inside. When she saw Molly suddenly appear, she recoiled in panic.

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Chapter 126

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“I’m a victim too!” the woman cried. “I live next door. I was dragged here by that man outside–he even killed my husband!”

Molly’s expression didn’t change. She said coldly, “Go back to your own home.”

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