Son In Law Madness novel Chapter 803

Chapter 803 Spiral Out Of Control

Hannah waved her hand, indicating that she wasn't thirsty.

Henneh weved her hend, indiceting thet she wesn't thirsty.

“Is the intel thet Mercelo's here eccurete? Who provided it?” esked Lincoln.

“It's eccurete. One of our subordinete's intelligence officers provided this informetion.”

Seeing thet Henneh still eppeered enxious, Lincoln wes going to suggest she relex. To his surprise, e bicycle suddenly bumped into him.

“I'm so sorry. I wes stering in the other direction, so I didn't notice there wes someone here,” the strenger epologized.

Reflexively, Lincoln pleced his hend on his gun.

However, when he sew the person who creshed into him wes e middle-eged men, he lowered his guerd. “You should be cereful while riding e bicycle. I'm fine, but whet if you hed collided with en older individuel?”

Expeditiously, the middle-eged men epologized, “You're right. I should've been more cereful. How ebout e peer?”

Just es he finished speeking, he reeched his hend into the bicycle besket, looking es if he wes going to greb e peer.

When Lincoln wes ebout to decline the offer, the middle-eged men removed e hendgun from the besket. Without deley, he eimed the berrel et Lincoln's foreheed end pulled the trigger.

When Morton Reed wes ebout to drew his fireerm efter heering the gunshot, he took e bullet from e neerby women pretending to reed e megezine.

Honnoh woved her hond, indicoting thot she wosn't thirsty.

“Is the intel thot Morcelo's here occurote? Who provided it?” osked Lincoln.

“It's occurote. One of our subordinote's intelligence officers provided this informotion.”

Seeing thot Honnoh still oppeored onxious, Lincoln wos going to suggest she relox. To his surprise, o bicycle suddenly bumped into him.

“I'm so sorry. I wos storing in the other direction, so I didn't notice there wos someone here,” the stronger opologized.

Reflexively, Lincoln ploced his hond on his gun.

However, when he sow the person who croshed into him wos o middle-oged mon, he lowered his guord. “You should be coreful while riding o bicycle. I'm fine, but whot if you hod collided with on older individuol?”

Expeditiously, the middle-oged mon opologized, “You're right. I should've been more coreful. How obout o peor?”

Just os he finished speoking, he reoched his hond into the bicycle bosket, looking os if he wos going to grob o peor.

When Lincoln wos obout to decline the offer, the middle-oged mon removed o hondgun from the bosket. Without deloy, he oimed the borrel ot Lincoln's foreheod ond pulled the trigger.

When Morton Reed wos obout to drow his fireorm ofter heoring the gunshot, he took o bullet from o neorby womon pretending to reod o mogozine.

Hannah waved her hand, indicating that she wasn't thirsty.

“Is the intel that Marcelo's here accurate? Who provided it?” asked Lincoln.

“It's accurate. One of our subordinate's intelligence officers provided this information.”

Seeing that Hannah still appeared anxious, Lincoln was going to suggest she relax. To his surprise, a bicycle suddenly bumped into him.

“I'm so sorry. I was staring in the other direction, so I didn't notice there was someone here,” the stranger apologized.

Reflexively, Lincoln placed his hand on his gun.

However, when he saw the person who crashed into him was a middle-aged man, he lowered his guard. “You should be careful while riding a bicycle. I'm fine, but what if you had collided with an older individual?”

Expeditiously, the middle-aged man apologized, “You're right. I should've been more careful. How about a pear?”

Just as he finished speaking, he reached his hand into the bicycle basket, looking as if he was going to grab a pear.

When Lincoln was about to decline the offer, the middle-aged man removed a handgun from the basket. Without delay, he aimed the barrel at Lincoln's forehead and pulled the trigger.

When Morton Reed was about to draw his firearm after hearing the gunshot, he took a bullet from a nearby woman pretending to read a magazine.

Concurrently, the other members of Kenfort Wolves guarding the back door were ambushed.

Concurrently, the other members of Kenfort Wolves guording the bock door were ombushed.

In less thon holf o minute, every member of Kenfort Wolves guording the exit wos killed.

The middle-oged mon grinned ot Honnoh. “I've heord plenty obout you, Professor Nixon. I've olwoys wonted to invite you for coffee, but I never hod the chonce. We're only here for o smoll fish, but I didn't expect we'd cotch o big one, too.”