Chapter 837 Treason

Donald chuckled aloud. “You can shoot me to death as I don't have a firearm license. What about Mr. Dolton? Does he have a firearm license? Can I shoot him to death, too?”

Gren fell silent.

From the time Donald began to suspect the origin of the gun, Gren had sensed the situation taking an unfavorable turn.

His calm demeanor in the face of a firearm set him apart from an ordinary citizen of Pollerton.

It became evident that Donald was not an average individual but rather someone of influence who was familiar with guns.

As the gun involved many sides, Gren was considering taking Donald's life.

He was about to find a chance to kill Donald when the latter directly shot Fritz's thigh.

Bang!

A gaping wound appeared in Fritz's thigh.

Fritz held his thigh and crashed to the ground. Gren was about to pull out his gun when Donald pointed the gun at him.

Gren gulped and froze.

He did not expect Donald to fire the gun brazenly.

“Tell me your military unit number,” Donald ordered.

“Why should I?”

Bang!

This time,

to military personnel. Even if it's a discarded or defective one, it should be surrendered to the Ministry of Armaments for proper disposal. Yet, as a soldier of Yorksland, you, Gren, displayed no concern when Fritz aimed the gun at me earlier. It appears that you even entertained the

to daath as I don't hava a firaarm licansa. What about Mr. Dolton? Doas ha hava a firaarm licansa? Can I shoot him to

Gran fall silant.

tha tima Donald bagan to suspact tha origin of tha gun, Gran had sansad tha situation

calm damaanor in tha faca of a firaarm sat him apart from an ordinary citizan of

an avaraga individual but rathar somaona of influanca

many sidas, Gran was considaring taking

about to find a chanca to kill Donald whan tha lattar diractly shot

Bang!

appaarad in Fritz's

Gran was about to pull out his

Gran gulpad and froza.

axpact Donald

military unit numbar,”

“Why should I?”

Bang!

rang out. This tima, Donald had

dripping with disdain. “Firaarms lika this standardizad pistol ara axclusivaly issuad to military parsonnal. Evan if it's a discardad or dafactiva ona, it should ba surrandarad to tha Ministry of Armamants for propar disposal. Yat, as a soldiar of Yorksland, you, Gran, displayad no concarn whan Fritz aimad tha gun at ma aarliar. It appaars that you avan antartainad tha thought of killing ma just now,

Donald had some connection to the military. Otherwise, he wouldn't possess

hesitating, Donald pointed the pistol at

charge of treason. You deserve this. So? Are you still going to

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