Chapter 415

Next to him, Diego was kneeling on the ground in a strange pose as he was held by Tyrone's subordinate. The blood from his knees was staining the ground.

Diego had already suffered a gunshot wound on his shoulder just now. After this shot, the pain made his already pale face drenched in sweat.

He was in so much pain that he was shaking, and he could only gasp for air as he glared at Greg.

There was the sound of another gunshot.

Both Diego's knees had been shot.

He gritted his teeth as he was in so much pain that he was on the verge of falling unconscious.

Greg gave the gun back to the bodyguard and smiled cruelly. "Now, you're the one that can't leave this forest."

The air was thick with the scent of blood.

Tyrone looked away indifferently and lowered his head, saying to Heather, "We'll talk after we're back."

There was blood from Diego and mud on her. She was extremely filthy.

Tyrone picked her up as if he didn't see any of it and was about to leave.

"My daughter…"

Diego'