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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 467

Soon Eric used the loudspeaker on the pier to publicize the typhoon's imminent arrival.

The fishermen who were still working on the beach have packed up their things, tied up their boats and went straight home.

Those boats working offshore have also sailed back, lest they be swept into the waves and killed by the typhoon.

Just now there was a very lively dock, and in a moment it was cold, no half-hearted movement.

That's not all.

Rupert's gaze was fixed dead on the giant abandoned ship.

Just when the whole person was about to stare into the lookout, he finally saw the appearance of that familiar figure.

Anna!

Anna, who was covered in blood, was being carried out by two men, her mouth still open and closed, as if she was saying something.

Seeing this, Rupert's eyes swelled up and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

These two bastards, what the hell did they do to Anna!

"Give me that." Rupert suddenly turned his head and said toward Eric next to him.

Eric has not yet reacted, "Give what ah, hey, Mr. Robertson, that is my gun, Mr. Robertson?Mr. Robertson you calm down, you do not go ah!"

But Rupert could not listen to anything else, and with his gun raised, he approached Anna in stride.

The two men were carrying Anna outside, when they suddenly saw a man approaching and became a bit dumbfounded.

Who is this and what is that in his hand?

It's not a gun, is it?

In the next instant, the blackened muzzle of the gun had been raised and aimed at the forehead of the little brother.

"Crap Jay, help." The little brother was scared out of his mind and immediately went behind Jay.

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