One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

She could guarantee that someone was absolutely dead outside now.

The screams and shots were one after the other, and the sound of them made her head spin and her heart wince.

Right now, her main concern is still the safety of Stanley.

Ivan listened to Violet's accusation, the smile on his face remained the same, "So what if there are my people, they take my money, listen to my words, work for me and give their lives for me, isn't that what they should do? And they themselves know very well that they will lose their lives, as long as they die and their families get the money, they are smiling in hell."

"You......" Violet was blocked from speaking by his clever words.

Ivan touched her face, "Violet, how do you think Stanley is doing now? Has he been shot? Is he alive, or is he dead?"

The word "death" immediately irritated Violet.

She looked at him with scarlet eyes, "Shut up, you are not allowed to say that word, Stanley will not die, he will be fine, alive and well!"

"With all the fighting going on outside, maybe, he's dead." Ivan's voice was ethereal and frightening.

Violet was trembling with anger, staring at him with a deadly stare.

Ivan touched her eyes and covered them, "Violet, I don't like you looking at me like this, the last time we met, shouldn't you be kind to me? You're like this, it really makes me sad."

Violet's head turned hard, trying to shake the hand off her eyes.

But Ivan covered her so tightly that she couldn't shake it off.

Ivan looked at Violet and many looks flashed in his eyes, from love, to reluctance, to relief.

Finally, he suddenly leaned down and, on the back of his hand, dropped a kiss.

What he really wanted to kiss, of course, were her eyes.

But he knew that if he did that, she would not like it.

It was the last time he saw her, and he didn't want to turn her off.

Just then, the gunfire outside suddenly stopped and all of a sudden it became quiet.

It seems to be after the fight.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain of the tent was lifted once more, and the man who had just come in to report came in again, the difference was that this man was covered in blood, especially on his shoulder, there was a bloody hole, and blood was seeping out non-stop.

Now, it was caused by being hit by a gun.

The man came in shivering so badly that his whole body was dishevelled.

He looked at Ivan and cried out in despair, "Boss, ...... We...... We've lost all our men."

The implication is that all but the two of them are dead.

When Violet heard this, her body went cold and she asked, "Where is Stanley? Where is my husband? Is my husband okay?"

Although the enemy would not necessarily tell her, she wanted to ask anyway.

She really wanted to find out what happened to Stanley.

Sure enough, the person who came in, just looked at her and didn't mean to pay her any attention.

Ivan took his hand away from Violet's eyes, then bent down and untied the ropes tied to her body, from the chair.

In this way, Violet could detach herself from the chair and stand up from it, without being tied to it anymore.

Ivan then bent down again and untied the ropes tied around her ankles.

Violet looked down at his movements and asked warily, "Ivan, what are you doing?"

Is this his way of letting her go?

How is it possible!

Then there was only one answer: he was going to take her out and threaten Stanley.

As expected, Ivan stared at Violet for a while, and after memorising her appearance, he gave her a smile.

This smile is no longer the usual wickedly unsettling one that looks like it is calculating something.

This smile is from Ivan's heart, without a trace of impurities and other emotions.

Violet looked a little confused for a while.

She saw many expressions on Ivan's face, each of which was uncomfortable and made people's hearts flutter.

But this time, looking at Ivan with such a clean smile, she was actually a little uncomfortable for a while.

In particular, she wondered why he was smiling like that; it seemed to have some special meaning.

Just before she could ask, Ivan had already put away the smile on his face and turned fierce.

He pulled out a pistol from his waist, pulled the safety and then placed it directly against Violet's temple.

At that moment, Violet only felt her mind go blank, and the cold muzzle of the gun, like a scythe of death, made her body stiffen with fear.

How could she have expected that Ivan would change his face so quickly?

One second he was smiling, and the next he was a vicious man, pulling out a gun directly against her and threatening her life. Such a man is truly the devil.

Looking at Violet's pale face, a hint of guilt flashed in Ivan's eyes, but it quickly disappeared and he returned to his fierce look, "Violet, don't blame me, you just heard it all, all my men were killed by Stanley, now it's just me and him, in order to flip the tables, I can only take you to Stanley, go!"

With those words, he grabbed Violet as he headed outside the tent.

Outside, Stanley's men had cleared out all of Ivan's men.

Although Ivan's men were all gone, Stanley's own men, too, were few and far between, and the few that remained were searching every tent, looking for the whereabouts of Ivan and Violet.

"Mr. Murphy, are you sure Ivan is

here?" On the other side, George was

dressing Stanley's wounds, and

while doing so, he asked, "After fighting for so long just now, Stanley didn't even appear, maybe he wasn't here to begin with, this is just the place he left behind......"

Before he could finish his words, he saw Stanley's face suddenly change drastically, and then he stood up from the stone in a flash.

What's the situation?

George froze for a moment, then turned her head to follow.

This look revealed the appearance of Ivan with Violet in tow.

Looking at Violet, who had a gun against her head, the killing intent in Stanley's heart towards Ivan had reached its full extreme.

He looked at Ivan with eyes wide with anger, "You seek death!"

Ivan looked at Stanley's killing intent towards himself, not only was he not afraid, but he even smiled at him, "Stanley, I'm afraid you're wrong about that. With Violet as a sure win bargaining chip in hand, it's not certain who will die and who will live."

"Don't you dare try to threaten my husband with me!" Violet shouted with a voice full of hatred.

However, as soon as she made her statement, Ivan elbowed her on the shoulder and warned viciously, "Don't move or don't blame me for pulling the trigger!"

Violet's pupils shrank and she instantly dared not move.

Stanley's heart simply ached when he saw her like this.

He clenched his fist in a deadly grip and stared at Ivan, "Let her go, this is a feud between the two of us, how can you involve a woman in this?"

George did not say anything, but kept his eyes on Violet, sizing up her entire body to see if she was injured.

After seeing that there were no injuries, he stood behind Stanley and said in a lowered voice, "Violet looks fine, Ivan didn't do anything to her during this period, he should have just tied her up."

Hearing that Violet was not injured, the worry in Stanley's heart was finally a little better, but only a little.

After all, Ivan is still holding a gun to her head.00000000