Love Will Come In Time

Chapter 33 Rules of the Auction

The gamble began.

Holley was desperate.

She had thought that she might be able to dodge the missing knife from Ron with her ability. Although it was made of plastic, it could possibly hurt her as it flew so far.

But now she realized that she was too naive.

She wondered who was so evil to design this gamble.

Becoming a target, she was firmly tied to a special cross.

But the design was actually reasonable.

If people can escape, would it still be called the life and death battle?

The host stood there indifferently, looking at all this. Finally, he said, "Mrs. Mu and Miss Lan, according to the rules, you have the chance to say something. If you think it over, say it."

"Ron, if I don't die, I would have killed you with my own hands!"

Holley said and her cold voice with hatred was penetrating into everyone's heart.

Although she just said one sentence, it stirred up trouble in many people's hearts.

But she didn't understand the real meaning of the last sentence of the bet.

The last words were to give the gamblers a chance to hear their sound to locate their positions.

Holley's honesty caused Bella's sneer, "What a silly and ugly old woman! Ask you to say your last words? Do you really say your last words?"

The host stood still, motionless. After the two people had finished talking, he waved his hand in a cold- blooded way and said, "The gamble starts."

Hardly had the host's voice faded away, the knife in Dylan's hand was already pointed at Holley.

It was difficult to identify the position of the apple through the sound, but it was easy to find where Holley was by the sound.

As Dylan's knife flew out, a bang was heard when Holley closed her eyes.

She opened her eyes and saw the two knives intertwined and collided with each other, which was less than ten centimeters away from her chest.

One of the knives fell to the ground, and the other flew out and pierced on the wall after passing along Bella's earlobe. It turned out that they cheated! ! The knife of Dylan was real! ! !

Bella screamed and passed out.

Hearing his sister's voice, Dylan immediately guessed what had happened just now.

It was not easy for Ron to tell the position, power and speed of the knife, and beat the real knife.

Dylan was helpless to judge whether his sister was hurt or not. He was worried and said, "Ron, I give up. There are still thirteen seconds left. I hope you can hit the apple."

He took the black cloth off his eyes and felt relieved when he saw that his sister was not hurt and just fainted.

Then he looked at Ron in astonishment. Suddenly, Ron lifted his hand and punched towards Holley.

His speed was so fast that his hands were like shadows. Both Dylan and Rex only saw the knife fly out. They couldn't tell whether he would hit the apple or that little woman.

The gamble was over.

No matter how fast people's thoughts were, they couldn't be faster than the light plastic knife.

At instant, everyone looked at Holley. They were trying to figure out the result, but they couldn't come to a conclusion without thinking.

As for Ron, he was very confident.

Without waiting for the host to announce the result, he directly uncovered the black blindfold cloth, strode over and untied the ropes that tied Holley one by one.

"Okay, it's all over."

He murmured and held Holley tightly in his arms.

Ron behaved like a survivor from suffering, while Holley, who was held in his arms, was expressionless and extremely cold.

After hugging Holley, Ron held her hand and looked at the host.

"Haven't you announced the result yet?"

The calm and expressionless host was completely frightened at that moment.

In the gamble of life and death, he had seen numerous sorrow and happiness, and also seen numerous narrow victory. But he had never seen a man who won in such an unrestrained way.

After being reminded, he came to his sense and announced, "Ron Mu won."

With an evil and attractive smile on the corner of his mouth, Ron said complacently, "It's my first time to attend an auction, so I don't know the rules. Do I already have the right to invest in the project? As for

the bidding amount, it will be paid by Mr. Lan?"

The host nodded, "Of course. Mr. Ron and Mr. Lan, please go through the formality with me."

Holding the little woman's hand, Ron obviously wanted to take Holley with him.

But Holley shook off his hand with force.

She had long wanted to get rid of that man's dirty hands.

The first reason was that she was scared just now. Although she tried to calm herself down, she already felt her legs buckled.

Moreover, she had taken a fancy to that man's gun, which hadn't been handed in to the auctioneer yet.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have allowed that man to hug and touch her.

"I told you, if I could live, I would kill you with my own hands."

Holley pointed a gun at Ron, with hatred in her eyes.

The unexpected change of the event shocked the host of the auction.

As a host, he must maintain the rules of the auction.

"Mrs. Mu, do you know what will happen if you fight on the auction?"

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"It doesn't matter."

"She is my wife. She can treat me in any way she wants," said Ron.

"Mr. Ron!"

The host is not accommodating, "Please respect the rules of the auction!"

The auctioneer gave a severe reminder as it was related to the dignity of the auction.

Eleanor stood up and came to Holley. "Listen to me, girl. It's not worth killing here. You will die for it. And there're no bullets in his gun."

"Ron, you thanks to the auction. Otherwise, I believe someone will lend me bullets if I ask for it."

Finishing her words, Holley forcefully shook off the gun and turned around to leave the auction room.

Ron followed her.

How could he rest assured that the little woman ran out alone?

"Dark Night Priest, don't go after her," said Dylan suddenly.

However, there was no response from Ron, as if he had never heard of Dark Night Priest this character.

"I know you are Dark Night Priest, Ron,"

He was so good at shooting that Dylan could nearly be sure that Ron was Dark Night Priest. What he lacked now was only that Ron admitted it himself.