Chapter 478

Yaromir, seeing Jovie's attempt to escape, stalked over with a steel pipe in hand. His fingers tightened around the cold metal, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. With a look of brutality, he raised the pipe high, ready to bring it crashing down on Jovie's legs.

Bang!

In the moment Jovie thought her end had come, a gunshot pierced the silence, followed by Yaromir's agonized howl.

A bullet had sliced through the air, striking Yaromir's arm that wielded the steel pipe, penetrating it and spraying blood in a gruesome arc.

"Ah! My hand!" Yaromir dropped the pipe, clutching his wounded arm, his screams filling the air.

His eyes, wide with shock, darted to the building's exterior where a fleet of military Jeeps, patrol cars with their lights flashing, and even armored riot vehicles had assembled.

In a heartbeat, a swarm of heavily armed officers, patrolmen, and riot specialists leaped from the vehicles, swiftly encircling the building. Their weapons were trained on Yaromir and his acco