Chapter 995: The Last Terminator 4 Chapter 995: The Last Terminator 4 Watching his smile, Arnold Johnson’s reaction was much calr than Victoria Garcia’s.
“Since it has already co to this, I’m not afraid to die restlessly. You don’t tell because you’re afraid I have the ability to disrupt your plans, don’t you?”
The stimulus thod had no effect on Bruce Bartley.
“Arnold Johnson, I know you won’t give up on saving Miss Garcia and the child in her womb. Even if you have arranged people, it won’t work because I have prepared everything. The plane will be here in ten minutes. After ten minutes pass, your woman and child will spend their entire lives in prison. No, your child probably won’t be born.”
“You…” Victoria never imagined he planned to send her to prison, but what right did he have? Of course, Victoria also knew asking these questions now was like being an idiot.
Since he was capable of sending her in, he naturally had all the plans and evidence ready.
Arnold Johnson glanced at the ti and outside, then speculated from Bruce Bartley’s eyes: “You’re sending her to the International Won’s Prison.”
“A small prison would indeed underestimate her. After much consideration, only this place is most suitable for your woman. You know, Madam Johnson, a uniquely charming Eastern beauty, will receive the best treatnt upon entering. She will beco the target of all the female prisoners vying for her,” Bruce Bartley said with a laugh, sinisterly chilling.
The International Won’s Prison!
Victoria had heard of it, but she was not clear about what sort of prison it was, only knowing it held the most cunning and evil won from all over the world.
Just from that, one could tell what a ss it was, and even the prison police couldn’t control it. Their only demand was that inmates couldn’t escape. The rest was left to the female prisoners to carve out their territories within the prison, even playing with relatively weaker female inmates…
The most horrifying point was that once won entered this prison, they would have to die there for the rest of their lives.
Without even thinking about it, if Victoria as a new female prisoner was locked up there, her own life might not be safe, and the child in her womb could be endangered at any mont.
Most importantly, Bruce Bartley must have arranged people in the prison to deal with her.
At this mont, Arnold Johnson’s expression was also grave, extrely grave.
That place was simply a nightmare for won.
Right after Bruce Bartley finished speaking, Victoria was pulled aside by the Black-clothed Man. One Black-clothed Man pointed a gun at her head while another held a pill and pried open her mouth, ready to feed it to her at any mont.
“Arnold Johnson, take the pill,” Bruce Bartley said indifferently. “You know everything you should know by now. Now, you can die peacefully, or perhaps you can’t even die.”
“I’ll count to three. If you haven’t swallowed it within three seconds, I’ll let your woman die right now, sparing her the inhuman torture she would face there.”
“Three… two…”
Without a second thought, Arnold Johnson swallowed the pill.
He knew that since Bruce Bartley had made thorough preparations, any trickery would be futile. Besides, even if he was an excellent and powerful fighter, he couldn’t make a move.
Because there was always a gun pointed at Victoria’s back.
Bruce Bartley, that old fox, had calculated everything ticulously.
“Arnold Johnson…”
Victoria just watched him swallow the pill.
Next, the ergency exit door on the plane opened, and Arnold Johnson just stood there…
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