Chapter 317 Redeem Lela?

Early in the morning, the bodyguards of the Gomez family were training in teams. Some were running through the woods, some were sparring with each other, and others were practicing their shooting skills at the estate's shooting range. Sylvester, dressed in black tactical gear, wearing a blindfold and gloves. He stood in front of a gun rack, assembling a firearm.

His speed was incredible, his long, slender fingers moving swiftly.

Despite being blindfolded, he quickly assembled the gun in twenty seconds.

The next second, Sylvester removed the blindfold, took the gun, aimed at the moving targets ahead, and squinted.

Three moving targets fell instantly; each hit dead center.

Mildred, standing next to Sylvester, was deeply impressed.

To him, Sylvester was almost like Apollo.

He said like a fan, "Sylvester, you're amazing."

He prided himself on his marksmanship, never having met a rival, not even his older brother Nightwing, who was also very skilled. But his fastest time for assembling a firearm was thirty-one seconds, nowhere near Sylvester's twenty-second blindfolded assembly.

The most crucial part was hitting the bullseye with three shots in an instant.

and looked ahead, saying,

frowned, and continued, "What's the use

thought, 'He doesn't need to be

Helplessly, Mildred recalled.

jumped from the high building of the curved

looking excitedly at Sylvester and said, "It

so excited that

head helplessly and said, "That's right, it was the

how could Lela

a famous international assassin

all

Fury

were killed in various places,

joined the Illusionist Guild were typically desperate, penniless, or living in harsh conditions. The guild had a strict rule: once you entered, you couldn't leave unless you paid a hefty sum or gave your life. Sylvester turned to Mildred and said, "You go and negotiate with

need to stay in

nodded and responded,

the woods came over, holding some

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