Chapter 737 Kill

Chapter 737 Kill

The driver's face looked extremely ugly. This feeling of having all his thoughts seen through was very unpleasant.

His face turned ashen. "You're dreaming! If I get caught, I'll definitely tell them about the diary."

Victor nodded. "I know, but you probably won't get that chance."

The driver's eyes widened. "You're going to kill me?"

He started to panic and then struggled desperately, while Victor took the opportunity to let the driver hit him several times.

Have to say, it really hurt.

During the struggle, he saw a notebook hidden in the driver's inner pocket.

Honestly, Victor was now afraid of notebooks. He almost categorized everyone who liked keeping diaries as perverts.

But this discovery made his heart skip a beat. Taking advantage of their scuffle, he stole the driver's notebook and quickly hid it inside his own clothes.

It was very dark, so he wasn't worried about anyone noticing his move.

But to be extra safe, he deliberately hid the notebook deeper several more times to prevent it from falling out during the continued struggle.

He silently calculated the time in his mind.

Soon, he heard police sirens. Never before had he felt that police sirens sounded so pleasant, like heavenly music.

He pulled out a stained dagger from his chest. "Here, take it. This is your murder weapon! Don't worry, I've already wiped off all my fingerprints. You wanted to copy me, right? Come on, let me give you the most vivid lesson."

Before the driver could react, Victor placed the dagger in his hand and pressed both hands over his.

He provoked the driver. "Your fingerprints are on it now. How careless of you!"

"Do you think when the police see you attacking someone, in such an urgent situation, will they shoot directly?"

With that, under the driver's shocked gaze, he pushed the driver's hand and stabbed the dagger into his own body.

To maximize the blood flow, he endured the pain and twisted left and right, making the blood spray out quickly.

Soon, police appeared at the end of the alley.

Seeing the police, Victor immediately shouted, "Help! I'm dying!"

The driver understood. His face turned ugly. He quickly pulled back, and as he retreated, the dagger was pulled out, blood splattering everywhere.

This scene was extremely impactful. Combined with the dim lighting, it shocked everyone present.

"Stop! Drop your weapon!"

The driver knew he couldn't explain himself now.

He was completely ruined.

At this moment, Victor had his back to the police. He had a triumphant smile on his face, his voice just loud enough for the driver to hear.

"You're finished. Have you thought about your fate? I bet you definitely don't want me to have it easy. Your biggest card is the diary, but do you think the police will believe you?"

"You're holding the murder weapon from the 921 case, there's a diary about killing in your car, and you tried to kill me right in front of them."

"You murderer!"

The driver was already dazed. He realized Victor was right. His words would never be believed by the police now.

He saw the police rushing over and steeled his heart.

Since he couldn't live, he'd take Victor down with him!

Then he raised the hammer high, ready to smash Victor's head.

Victor stared intently at the trajectory of the falling hammer, shifted slightly to the side, and gritted his teeth to take the heavy blow.

Because of the sidestep, the hammer struck his shoulder near his heart.

Pain!

Victor felt the world spinning. It hurt like hell!

The woman nearby watched everything happening with an excited expression.

Not far away, Lucille, Johnny, and Keira raised their guns. They hadn't planned to shoot, but seeing the driver still attacking, at the critical moment, the three didn't think much and fired directly.

Three shots.

The smile on Victor's face froze because he felt a force hit his side.

He was shot?

What happened?

He first glanced at the driver, who had been shot in the head and was completely dead, then looked at Lucille and the others in disbelief.

Why did they shoot at him?

He didn't have a weapon.

Was it Lucille?

He passed out. Before losing consciousness, he vaguely saw what seemed to be a strange expression on Keira's face.

But the driver was dead. He knew his plan had succeeded.

"Ambulance!" Lucille looked angrily at Johnny and Keira.

Keira looked calm, showing no panic about shooting the wrong person. "I fired. The situation was critical, I didn't think much, and I missed."

Lucille grabbed her collar.

"I know you've never let go of the hatred for the real culprit of the 921 case who killed your parents! But that's not a reason for you to attack Victor! No matter how much he's suspected, he can only be judged by the law."

"Lucille, what are you talking about? I don't understand." Keira looked innocent.

Lucille looked at her deeply, then glanced at Johnny, said nothing more, and left angrily.

Primrose suddenly remembered that Keira became a police officer to catch the real culprit of the 921 incident and avenge her parents.

During this process, because Victor acted abnormally, Johnny must have discussed with her that the eight-murder case that shocked the nation some time ago seemed to be solved perfectly.

But in reality, the killer might be Victor!

So in Keira's eyes, only someone like Victor could possibly be the real culprit of the 921 case!

Because only he could hide so well.

So this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

She could take the chance to shoot Victor.

At worst, she'd stop being a cop.

Her great revenge would be avenged.

The more Primrose thought about it, the more alarmed she became. This must be Keira's thought process.

People's thoughts react quickly, especially in extreme scenarios.

She took almost just one second to figure all this out.

She looked deeply at Keira, then followed Lucille away.

Soon, the ambulance arrived and Victor was loaded in.

Primrose quietly asked Lucille, "Lucille, do you think Keira did it on purpose?"

Lucille didn't respond. She knew Primrose had already made her judgment. She was asking only because she wanted a different answer to comfort herself.

But Lucille couldn't say it, because she knew Keira did it on purpose.

Especially when Keira expressed that she really understood Emily, she had already noticed Keira's abnormality.

But since Johnny brought her, she didn't feel it was her place to say much.

Lucille approached the remaining woman at the scene. "What happened? Tell us about it."

The woman said nothing, just stared at Keira.

Lucille realized the woman might be deaf and mute, and she was looking at Keira probably in anger about why she shot Victor.

Because from the woman's angle, she could easily see that it was Keira who fired.

Lucille saw blood on the woman's chest and could only tell her to go to the hospital first, and that they would give her an explanation later.

The woman understood Lucille's description and then got into the ambulance.