Winner Takes All
Chapter457: Calling for Help

Outside the parking lot was a road.

Jack remembered clearly that there would be a steady stream of traffic..

But the road in front of him was empty, even without a car.

The bypass lights were glowing yellow, and the sky was drizzling. The wet ground made the yellowish street lights even dimmer.

"The road was closed ahead of time?"

Jack quickly reacted and shuddered.

He snorted and laughed, "In order to kill me, you actually have the ability to seal the road. It seems that my life is very important in your eyes." Buzzing!

There was a hum behind them, accompanied by hurried footsteps.

As Jack was smiling, the bloodthirsty fierce suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He turned around abruptly, not avoiding the long katana that was slashing towards his face.

He directly smashed the killer with a punch.

Buzzing!

Almost at the same time, the dark figure seemed to have expected it, and moved the short katana quickly to protect his chest.

To be precise, it was to cut directly to Jack's wrist.

But.

Just when the short katana was about to cut Jack's wrist,

Jack's right fist suddenly changed its direction and went straight up.

Bang!

A powerful punch hit the killer's chin heavily.

The killer leaned back in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground.

"There is no way to run. Killing you is my way out!"

Jack exuded a murderous intent.

At this moment, his air changed drastically, as if a mountain was rising from the ground.

The ferocious eyes locked on the killer as if a bloodthirsty beast aiming its prey.

But just when he was ready to strike while the iron was hot.

His right foot lifted up and shook suddenly, and then fell heavily to the ground.

A strong sense of dizziness came like a tide.

Suddenly, Jack felt the world was spinning, and his head was dizzy.

He even felt that the killer on the ground had become double images.

"Does the toxicity take effect so quickly?"

Jack shook his head vigorously, and the unstoppable weakness made him lose the ability to continue the fight...

He gritted his teeth fiercely, turned and ran towards the empty road.

The killer was startled, and then slowly stood up from the ground.

With a wave of the katanas in his hand, there was a buzzing sound.

He let out a sneer that seemed like another nail in his coffin, "You have a poisonous attack. Wait to be preyed."

He ran wildly and fast along with Jack.

But he was not in a hurry. He just followed Jack far behind to make sure he was in his sight.

If it was before, he wouldn't mind killing Jack in advance.

But just now at the exit of the parking lot, Jack's counterattack made the killer feel flustered.

He was not an ordinary prey!

Jack terrifying combat instinct even frightened the killer.

Before the desperate situation, he couldn't be sure whether Jack would suddenly turn defeat into victory or not. In the dark night.

Jack's feet were weak, completely exhausted from running.

The toxic attack occurred, and the stronger feeling of weakness was taking his strength and consciousness quickly.

But he didn't dare to stop, because as soon as he stopped, he would be greeted by the killer's katanas.

In front of the killer in his heyday, he was no match with him at all.

Run!

Run at all effort!

He couldn't stop!

To stop was to die!

Jack felt weaker and weaker as his breathing became heavier.

In a daze, he felt a little moist at the tip of his nose.

He raised his hand to touch, only to find that it was a red nosebleed.

This poison... It worked so fast.

Jack's heart sank to the bottom. At that moment, he even felt a sense of despair.

The poison took effect too quickly, and the road was closed in advance. How could he escape?

Even though his consciousness was rapidly blurring at this time, Jack was still clear about one thing.

The killer behind him was not the only one wanted to kill him.

It was definitely not possible for one person to seal the whole road ahead of time.

In desperation, he took out his phone and instinctively wanted to call for help.

But when the phone was connected, he was like being struck by lightning and hung up in a panic.

Because he suddenly discovered that he had dialed Amber's number.

It was obviously impossible to ask Amber for help at a matter of life and death.

What's more, he was unwilling to endanger Amber and the child.

But in foreign land, who else could save him besides the Knight family?

His consciousness was getting blurred.

His footsteps became more and more feeble.

Jack's eyes began to become hollow and dull. The blood from his nose was also from flowing to gushing.

The blood stained the clothes on his chest, he was in a total mess.

Jack held the phone tightly, and he decided to turn around with his remaining senses and ran towards the nearby residential district.

When the road was closed, running along the road would not help at all.

They could block the road, but not the continuous row of houses.

As Jack's pace slowing down, so did the killer.

Weaving his way through the narrow lanes, a kind of crumbling powerlessness overwhelmed him.

As his pace slowed down, the footsteps of the killer behind him also slowed down.

Jack sneered, "Aren't you supposed to come up and give me a deathblow?"

"I'm afraid of you."

The killer's tone was calm, but he did not hide his inner thoughts.

The scene at the exit of the parking lot gave him a deep alert.

In his eyes, Jack looked like a trapped beast who was still fighting.

A beast would lose its ture power only when it truly died.

When there was still a little extra energy before death, the beast could still fight as fierce as he should be.

"Oh!"

Jack twitched the corners of his mouth, ecstatic in his heart.

There was still a chance...

At this time, he was very clear about his state. If this killer was not that cautious, a strike after catching up with him would end his life.

There was a light ahead.

Passing the laneway, the wind swept over him became stronger and stronger.

It also brought a hint of fishy and salty smell.

Was that the beach?

Jack's consciousness had been tranced to the extreme, and he might fall to the ground at any time.

As he getting closer, he could vaguely hear the sound of the waves.

"Hey, there is a dead end ahead." The killer laughed, "The prey of the Komodo dragon will soon be in its mouth." Jack's body shook, and there was a bloody taste in his throat.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out and stained the walls of the narrow alley.

He held on to the wall with his left hand and continued to run, and his right hand held the phone tightly.

He couldn't stop!

Once he stopped, everything would go to an end.

In a daze, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

As if... He knew who to ask for help.

He stared at the phone with bleary eyes, and his right hand was trembling looking through the call log.

Finally, he found that number.

Then he dailed it out.

After only a ring, the phone was connected.

"Help me, I'm..."

"Call for help? Bastard! "

The killer noticed Jack's behavior, and suddenly burst into anger.

Whoosh!

A dart shot out.

Puff!

The dart sank into Jack's back.

Jack still staggered forward.

"Where're you?"

On the phone, an old voice asked in an astonishing tone.

At this time, Jack finally walked out of the lane. But the scene before him made him completely desperate.

There was indeed the sea ahead, but also a cliff, and he had no way to go!

"Go to hell!"

Behind him, the killer's voice suddenly thundered.

Jack turned around abruptly, vaguely seeing the dark shadow in front of him.

Faintly, he felt a cold glow in the air.

"Ah!"

Jack's hollow eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light.

Just as the long katana was about to fall, he turned around abruptly and jumped without hesitation...☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐