"You guys, throw the guns in your hands away right now. Otherwise, he'll die in the next second," Xyla Quest ordered as she looked around at the blond-haired, blue-eyed men dressed in black pointing their

guns at Stanley Batton.

After the huge conflict earlier, she needed to make sure they didn't have their guns.

Otherwise, they couldn't be sure that those men wouldn't directly fire at them after they released the young man.

If a gunfight really happened, they had far too few people. They wouldn't have an advantage at all.

"Sure... We can throw our guns away, but you must also do the same..." The young man said. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"We won't..." Xyla said.

"Then, why should we throw our guns away?" the young man asked.

Stanley Batton snorted coldly. He placed his finger on the trigger and pressed the gun more forcefully against the back of the young man's head. "Just because I'll blast your head open in the next second." Although the young man knew that they wouldn't dare open fire so easily, there was a possibility that the gun could accidentally trigger on its own. It wasn't safe for the gun to be pointed at his head all the time. After seeing those people throwing their guns away, Xyla gave the bodyguards around her a look.

what she meant and stepped

sure they didn't have anything with them, the bodyguards returned to Xyla and

the entire process, Stanley had a cold expression

on the outside, and there was

like the most elegant assassin

the young man and making sure he didn't have a gun, Stanley slowly pulled his gun away and stood

happy exploring..." Xyla

and smiled. "Let's

this, Stanley's frown gradually relaxed. He nodded and carried her

so

her arms around Stanley's neck. "Put me

I don't want you to trip and fall," he said softly by her ear. When Xyla

she was?

even feel safe about letting her walk down the

made the bachelors present

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