qThe assassin pointed the gun at Francesca, warning sternly, “Tell that thing to get off right now or I'll kill you!”

“Put down your gun now,” Francesca retaliated in an unhurried manner, raising her brow. “If not, your leader is going to die.”

“You—”

“Ah!”

Before the assassin could speak, the green snake bit into Pastor's neck, causing the latter to scream in agony. In the blink of an eye, his face flushed.

The assassin put down his gun hurriedly, not daring to threaten Francesca anymore.

As for the other assassins, they were shocked and at a loss for what to do.

“If anything happens to me, none of you will be leaving here alive. Ah!” Pastor shouted.

He was quite incredible for being able to warn Francesca even while being in so much pain.

Thinking Francesca was one of Danrique's subordinates, Edward quickly advised, “Mr. Lindberg, we can talk this out—”

control her.” Danrique shrugged, looking as though there

Pastor's men.” Edward panicked, and he persuaded, “If something happens to him,

clapped. The windows opened and a group of bodyguards leaped in from the windows, aiming their guns at

could come

and the other bodyguards of the Lindberg family rushed in. Meanwhile, all the assassins had

by the scene before him. “So,

be on one's guard,” Danrique said plainly. “If you talk nicely, I'll do the same. Since you chose to take action, I can't just do nothing,

about to speak, he crashed onto

that things have come to this point, I just hope

reminded softly. “We're still

them. What he was trying to say was that Pastor was not alone; he had other hidden forces that were

Nation. If they were to kill Pastor there that day, it might be

sure you've witnessed Pastor's attitude,” Danrique said calmly. “He was the one who disrespected us first. I was just

agree,”

we shall do things based on our abilities in the future. May the winner take it all. That's all, then.” Danrique got

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