Winner Takes All novel Chapter 347

Clang!

Sparks were splashing.

In just a flash, Jack tilted his head and raised his knife, instinctively blocking the attack.

The bullet pierced through the blade, shot out and touched Jack's face, then they passed by.

In just an instant, a fiery burning sensation shot from his skin, and Jack's brows were tightened in pain.

The sudden gunshot made the yard suddenly silent.

Mr. Ward and Brent looked at Jack in panic.

Seeing that Jack was only hurt on his face, they were relieved at the same time, but their expression were still slightly hideous.

Madame Hughes and Killian were also shocked.

After a moment of horror, Madame Hughes started to laugh with excitement.

"Good, good, very good!"

She said three times good in a row, revealing the pleasure as a survivor, she laughed loudly, "Which of the Hughes heir protects me, this is great achievement!"

If it wasn't a secret shot just now.

Madame Hughes didn't even doubt that the long knife in Jack's hand would really fall on her.

What didn't such a violent and rebellious person dare to do?

Killian's eyes were extremely dark.

Hearing Madame Hughes' praise, his expression became even more unwilling.

He was ready to shield Madame Hughes just now.

With his skill, it shouldn't be difficult to block Jack.

But for Madame Hughes, this would have been a great achievement!

In the future, he would compete for the position of head of the family. This achievement would directly affect whether Madame Hughes supported him or not.

It was just... he had been robbed of his power now!

"Grandma, it's my duty."

A laugh suddenly came from the corner of the yard, "Protecting grandma is the responsibility of every person of the Hughes family."

Everyone looked towards the direction of the sound.

Jack wrinkled his brows, his eyes filled with killing intent.

The shot just now clearly was supposed to take his life.

If he hadn't dodged in time.

Just one shot, it would have been a direct headshot!

His cold eyes followed the sound, but it came from on the wall of the house, there was a young man who was about 27 or 28 years of age.

The man had a buzz cut, his hair was like steel pins standing upright, and he was not as vicious as Killian's, not as fierce as George, but a little more calm and determined.

He had sharp features, bronzed skin and tight lips.

It gave people a sense of coldness and determination like a lone Wolf in the desert, quietly waiting for the prey.

"Felix?!"

Almost at the same time, Brent exclaimed, his expression suddenly becoming a little fearful, "When did you come back?"

Felix?!

Jack was astonished. Few people could cause Brent to have such an expression.

"Felix, very good, very good, you saved grandma, if it wasn't for you, I could have been killed by this beast!"

Madame Hughes looked at the young man on the wall and was instantly excited.

Killian's expression looked extremely dark, he cursed "damn it!" in his heart.

Holding a pistol, Felix jumped off the wall.

However, he ignored Madame Hughes’s excitement and praise. Instead, with a smile, he respectfully said to Brent, “Brent, fortunately, I’m not ashamed of your letter of recommendation. Now that the West is peaceful again, I am returning in glory."

Boom!

A words were like thunder.