Novel & Cerita Who Killed Muichiro

Noah was my husband. I had spoken to him that morning. I had spent the weekend with him. I had gone to his parents' house with him Surely his parents would know the difference between their sons. Wouldn't they? "What are you saying?" Gaius looked directly into my eyes. "I believe Noah was the one who died that night." My lips parted. "And the man who killed him..." My heart started beating rapidly. "The man who killed him was his twin brother." "Nile." I shook my head. "You're wrong."

Walter fell on the floor and behind him was Nikolas in the avatar of a devil ready to rip him off his flesh. Rancho looked at him stunned like the death call from the Netherworld. Nikolas was the person upon whom he aimed the gun. How did Walter take the shot? When did he enter the place between both of them? Everything felt like a mystery to Rancho. While Rancho was still under the stupor on how Nikolas was still alive, he shot him. It was the prompt decision made by the most powerful mafia man. Within a heartbeat, Rancho suffered two bullet shots straight on his chest and reached the ground. Every added moment that he lived was a risk to Juliet. Nikolas could not think of a better opportun

The investigation hadn't even reached twenty-four hours, yet he already had results to present to me. He pulled out a piece of white paper from his uniform pocket, which I could guess was the result of the investigation into Riana's death. "Please read it," I requested as he handed me the paper. "Very well, Your Highness," he replied. "According to the findings of the royal doctors at Maximilian, the Omega named Riana did indeed die from murder. There were bruises on her neck, indicating that someone hit her head before killing her." ‘So, my suspicion was correct. Her death was not a normal occurrence,’ I thought while speculating.

hinugasan ko ito sa gripo ng lababo Ang damit ko at agad na tumakbo kung san ko iniwan si manuel.Pinunasan ko ang nga dugo sa katawan nya at pinagmasdan ang buong muhka nya.Napaka gwapo ng lalaking to nasisiguro ko ngang kamuhka ko sya pero bakit?bakit sinabi sakin ng investigator ko na nandito sya?!at bat sinabi sakin na nagpunta ng paris si manuel.Pagkatapos ko mahpunas ng mga dugo ay nakita ko ang bakas ng pinamalo sa likod nya.at isang saksak sa kanan na braso at dalawa sa kaliwang braso!Ang akala ko ay ako palang makakagawa sayo ng ganyan na unahan na pla ako.

Ethan said, then sighed, "It would be a pity if these people died here." As soon as he finished speaking, a gunshot was heard from behind. Helma's heart immediately sank, and she turned around to look. With a bloodied face, Muriele was crawling out of the second car that was now lying on its side in a deep ditch. That car had been blown away by the explosion earlier. His leg was injured, but his scarlet eyes stared at the Strategist in fury. "I know his mask. It was him. He killed Uriele!" Muriele's eyes were ablaze. The enemy who killed his younger brother was right in front of him. He and his younger brother had no other family. The two of them depended on each other and guarded each other

Marco asked and the killer stretched the gun at him. “Okay, we are doing that.” He exhaled heavily and as the killer was about to pull the trigger, it felt a gun pointed at its head from the back. “Drop it.” Tokyo said and Marco chuckled. They suddenly heard a deep chuckle from the killer and in a flash, the killer turned and took the gun from Tokyo and kicked her. Marco’s eyes widened in shock and the killer pointed the gun at him and pulled the trigger, it hit him in the head and he fell dead with his eyes wide open.

Before he could be happy, another son of Miyamoto Tianshi appeared. Mieko was really lucky. She was just an ordinary person. How could she avoid several waves of killers he sent? “Forefather, what should we do?” Miyamoto Shinji crawled to Miyamoto Tianye's feet and said in a quavering voice, "Yang Xiao killed thousands of people at the gate of the auction. Everyone thought he was injured, but no one expected that he killed the Crocodile God with just one move. Those people were all dead, and I survived because Yang Xiao lacked a messenger."

Suddenly, all the members of the Blood Killing Organization rushed out of the hall. After rushing into the hall, they couldn't help but be stunned. All the Leaders and captains were dead. They raised their heads and looked at Lucas. They knew that Lucas must be the culprit. "You killed our captains and Leaders?" Hundreds of Gene Fighters of the Blood Killing Organization stared at Lucas. Lucas' smooth and delicate face naturally didn't change. He smiled calmly and said slowly, "I was indeed the one who killed them." ... Hearing this, hundreds of Gene Fighters of the Blood Killing Organization couldn't help flying into a rage.

By the time he looked back at the limo, Russo's men were all dead, killed by his bodyguards. He hurried to Mario and crouched before him. "Are you okay?" The worry in his voice was obvious, despite how angry he was. "I'll live." Mario answered, holding on to his bleeding shoulder. Antonio held a hand out to him and pulled him up. It seemed everything was over for a moment. His eyes darted around the villa, counting the dead men including the three he killed inside the mansion. Nineteen of them. He frowned, then turned to Mario.

And I would never be trapped again. I forced the last layer of bandage into place, pinning it tight. My ribs protested with each breath, but I ignored it, sliding my shirt back on. I snapped the kit shut and shoved it aside before lowering myself onto the bed. I would kill Matteo. And when I do, I would finally have my revenge. He was my target, nothing more. The son of the bastard who had murdered my twin. The boy who carried his father’s blood, the boy who didn’t deserve to breathe the same air as me.