Stanley Batton turned a deaf ear to him.

“Y’all useless trash, why are y’all still standing there? Why don’t y’all hurry up and shoot that man to death?” Fred Thomson shouted at the people around him impolitely.

The superintendent approached him quickly. He looked at Stanley arm ordered him arrogantly, “Let go of him now, do you hear that? Or else, I will really order my men to shoot you.”

“For people like you, it’s better to show too much of your ability or else you will suffer yourself.” The superintendent spoke again.

Bang…

Right at that time, the door was kicked open by someone.

“I’m really interested to see just who is brave enough to shoot my friend.” A lazy voice sounded.

Then, Sebastian Brenand’s face with a sinister smile appeared in front of the bunch of people.

he was suddenly stunned, “Young…

you a lesson, moron.” Sebastian

sarcastic but Fred did not dare to show his temper. He chose to endure the pain

“Young Master Brenand? Which Young Master

who else could it be? How many more Brenands are there among the riches of

stunned immediately. The Brenands of Atlantis, they were

after that, Henry Armstrong and Zack Cassidy led a big group of men in black to Sebastian’s side. The men in black altogether surrounded

trapped inside as well,

why is Young Master Armstrong here as

became even more afraid. Although he did not know who exactly the mighty Young Master Armstrong that Fred was talking about, he could tell that he

could tell that something was off. He could sense that both Sebastian and this Young Master Armstrong were obviously not here for

they were not here for Fred. They

of his legs started to tremble non-stop, as if the deepest

who he should not

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