Beside him, Jose Floyd glanced at Wells Morales with eyes cold as frost, emitting an aura of icy chill.
Nicole seized a gun and forcefully struck Wells Morales on the head, causing an instant swelling on his forehead.
Nicole brushed her chestnut hair behind her ear and smiled lightly, her gaze as cold as frost, "Too bad, I'm someone who holds grudges! Today, for injuring my sister-in-law, we'll settle this score slowly! Don't shout in front of me; I'm someone who doesn't play by the rules. If you piss me off, I'll put you in the police car, drive up the cross-river bridge, get out, and push the car you're in off the bridge. I've even thought up the report! 'Wells Morales, on the way back to the police station, attacked the police and tried to escape. When I was capturing you, I accidentally hit your car, causing it to fall off the bridge! How about that?'"
"You!" Wells Morales was enraged, "Revenge, even in ten years, it's not too late!"
