Sami looked down at the hollow on her chest, her eyes full of disbelief.
With that, his body went limp and he fell to his knees.
Click, click-
Elise walked slowly in her high heels to Sami, a small, delicate silver pistol in her hand.
There is still a faint white smoke coming from the muzzle of the gun, apparently not long after a shot was fired.
"Old ...... boss?" Sami raised his head in dismay, looked at Elise , and with each word, a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.
"Your mission was well accomplished." Elise nodded in satisfaction, "With your death, Annie would have been grateful and trusting of me."
Sami was stunned.
"You said ...... would let me live." Sami said brokenly.
A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Elise's delicate face as she shook her head in denial, "When did I ever tell you that I would let you live?"
What she said was just to prepare a body for Sami as a replacement downstream of the river.
"But when you think about it, if you don't die, there's a good chance my plan will be revealed, so yeah, just be a dead man who can keep secrets forever."
Hearing this, Sami finally understood.
Fake, everything is fake.
From the beginning, Elise had no intention of letting him continue to live, and all the talk of letting him ask Annie for the devil's kiss was just an excuse!
The only real purpose is to kill him and gain Annie's trust.
He opened his mouth, but because of the intense blood loss in his chest, he was too weak to make any sound.
"Looking at your expression, it seems like you already know what I'm up to... It's good, at least this way you won't die in vain."
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