Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming！-Chapter 677: I’m Really Afraid You’re So Young and Beautiful That You’ll Perish

Jorge Saxton hurriedly spoke to Arlo Seys, "Quick! Get in my car! Take Ariel Morris to the hospital!" As he said this, he instructed Camden next to him, "Stay here and help Jose handle things!"

"Yes!" Camden nodded.

Arlo Seys carried Ariel Morris onto the back seat of Jorge Saxton’s car. Jorge Saxton followed and sat in the driver’s seat, started the car, and sped off to catch up with Brady Walters’ car.

Meanwhile, Jose Floyd was dealing with Wells Morales, his agility making Wells Morales struggle significantly.

Nicole watched Jose Floyd in front of her, pressed her lips together, and felt a bitterness inside.

The gap between people is innate; no matter how hard she tries, she’s still no match for Jose Floyd! Even after joining the forces to hone herself and receiving the best training, she’s still so easily defeated in front of Jose Floyd!

It just confirmed the saying, a master is always a master, and a disciple will always be a disciple.

Everything she knows was taught by Jose Floyd, yet she never surpassed him; in no aspect could she compare to Jose Floyd.

Nicole’s gaze turned cold, with a hint of sarcasm at the depths of her eyes. She pulled out a gun, aiming it at the two fighting men.

However, Camden’s gaze had been on Nicole the whole time. Seeing her pull out a gun, he immediately stepped forward to shield the muzzle with his body, his voice icy, "Miss Seys, if you dare to harm the young master today, I, Camden, will certainly kill you!"

Nicole’s hand holding the gun paused for a moment. She glanced at Camden, emotions swirling in her eyes.

Did Camden think she wanted to kill Jose Floyd? She had hatred and enmity towards Jose Floyd, but she wouldn’t make a move for revenge at this moment! Camden was overthinking.

Nicole looked at Camden without saying a word.

Camden sneered coldly, "Aren’t you planning to kill the young master? Miss Seys, have you forgotten how you stabbed the young master in the chest in Italy? At the Clearflower Estate, have you forgotten that you also fired a gun in the young master’s room? You haven’t wanted the young master’s life just once or twice!"

Nicole looked at Camden and chuckled to herself, her voice calmly indifferent, "Yes, so Camden, you better protect your young master, because I could want his life at any time!"

In the brief moment they exchanged words, Wells Morales had almost been dealt with by Jose Floyd. Nicole had a faint hint of a smile on her lips, ignoring Camden’s icy expression, brushed past him, and approached Jose Floyd and Wells Morales.

Nicole, clutching the gun, straightened up as she approached them, raised the gun, and spoke coldly, "Wells Morales, don’t move! You’ve attacked the police, engaged in armed fighting, and wounded people with a knife. If you don’t stop, I have the right to shoot you to maintain control! I’m telling you, bullets don’t have eyes, so cooperate!"

Jose Floyd kicked Wells Morales, hitting precisely where Wells Morales had previously injured Nicole, but with full force this time!

Wells Morales grunted, bending over in pain, unable to stand upright.

Nicole’s gaze shifted slightly, daring not to look at Jose Floyd. She moved closer, pressed the gun against Wells Morales’ head, and with a clear and cold gaze, shouted to the fighting officers and thugs, "Everyone, stop!"

Wells Morales’ men were still resisting the police. Nicole fired a warning shot into the sky with her gun, and the scene instantly fell silent; no one dared to act recklessly!

Nicole scolded coldly, "What are you standing there for? Take them all back to the police station! If anyone moves, I’ll shoot directly! The charge will be assaulting an officer and obstructing justice! If you disagree, get a lawyer to sue!"

After Nicole finished scolding, she pointed the gun back at Wells Morales’ head and instructed the nearby officers, "Handcuff him!"

"Yes, Miss Seys!"

Wells Morales cast a vicious glance at Nicole, with a sinister chill and a cold smile, "Female officer, I advise you to be more courteous. I’m a vengeful person. If you keep pointing your gun at me, I’m afraid such a young and pretty officer like you might die a tragic death."