I Am the Ruler of All! Chapter 89

Under the gloomy sky, the chanting of the scriptures could be heard.

Next to the coffin in the hall, there were two bright red rose wreaths.

The condolence hall, which was initially quiet and solemn, was suddenly filled with ruthless thugs who did not match the atmosphere at all.

An uncanny scene as such was like a nightmare!

Kingsley sneered coldly and replied to Baron with disdain, “Mr. Howe, do you think your trash gun from the black market can fire faster than my pistol? Or do you think you can beat me with these twenty reckless men?”

Upon hearing that, Baron pulled a long face. His face could be said to be even darker than the gloomy sky outside!

Kingsley’s gun was a military pistol of the latest edition!

It was definitely not comparable to the crappy piece of trash in Baron’s hands!

“No matter how lousy my gun is, it’s not something your body can resist once I fire the bullet! Put your gun down and surrender yourself if you want to live!”

“Hahaha…” Kingsley laughed out loud after hearing his threat.

“I can accurately strike your head within 0.01 seconds! Are you sure you’re able to kill me before that?!”

Trying to fight with Ares, the God of War, on the speed and accuracy of shooting, was considered digging one’s own grave!

“You…”

holding the gun were currently soaked in

of his arms trembled slightly as if they were filled with

to shoot!” Kingsley’s voice was indifferent and cold, straightforwardly

living in the army for ten years, Kingsley

harmless, but they could easily commit suicide attacks with explosives before one realized it; some new recruits and reckless men might look fierce and terrifying, but they shiver while holding their guns

to

with his fists, knives,

he never fired

of Qustia, the nature of killing someone with a fist and killing someone with a gun was

not mess with such a powerful person who was

he carried this antique gun with him was

entire condolence hall was eerily quiet, save for the ticking sounds of the

minute later, Baron was still holding a gun like a

on the trigger was still in the same position

with you here!” Kingsley’s cold

the crowd, he questioned, “Since Mr. Howe isn’t going to pull the trigger, shall I ask all of you a question? What did you say just

as no one dared to look into his

Young Master William, is lying in a coffin that

to the luxurious and high-end decoration of the condolence hall, saying, “Look at the location of

voice was full of

alone at the foot of the mountain for 17 years! No matter rain

anger, he suddenly raised his

Poof!

eyes of the crowd, Sergio’s corpse

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