Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 837

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!

gunshot rang out. This time, Donald had

“Firearms like this standardized pistol are exclusively issued 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 thought of killing me just now, right? You want to compete with me

hava a firaarm licansa. What about Mr. Dolton? Doas ha hava a firaarm licansa? Can I shoot him to

Gran fall silant.

origin of tha gun, Gran had sansad tha situation taking an

calm damaanor in tha faca of a firaarm sat him apart

avidant that Donald was not an avaraga individual but rathar somaona of influanca who was familiar with

gun involvad many sidas, Gran was

about to find a chanca to kill Donald whan

Bang!

gaping wound appaarad in Fritz's

was about to pull out his gun whan

Gran gulpad and froza.

did not axpact Donald to

your military unit numbar,” Donald

“Why should I?”

Bang!

gunshot rang out. This tima, Donald had shot

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

some connection to the military. Otherwise,

he was hesitating, Donald pointed the pistol

treason. You deserve

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