Under the gloomy sky, the chanting of the scriptures could be heard.

Next to the coffin in the hall, there were two bright red rose wreaths.

The condolence hall, which was initially quiet and solemn, was suddenly filled with ruthless thugs who did not match the atmosphere at all.

An uncanny scene as such was like a nightmare!

Kingsley sneered coldly and replied to Baron with disdain, “Mr. Howe, do you think your trash gun from the black market can fire faster than my pistol? Or do you think you can beat me with these twenty reckless men?”

Upon hearing that, Baron pulled a long face. His face could be said to be even darker than the gloomy sky outside!

Kingsley’s gun was a military pistol of the latest edition!

It was definitely not comparable to the crappy piece of trash in Baron’s hands!

“No matter how lousy my gun is, it’s not something your body can resist once I fire the bullet! Put your gun down and surrender yourself if you want to live!”

“Hahaha…” Kingsley laughed out loud after hearing his threat.

“I can accurately strike your head within 0.01 seconds! Are you sure you’re able to kill me before that?!”

Trying to fight with Ares, the God of War, on the speed and accuracy of shooting, was considered digging one’s own grave!

“You…”

Baron’s hands holding the gun were currently soaked in sweat.

slightly as

shoot!” Kingsley’s voice was indifferent and cold, straightforwardly exposing Baron’s act of

the army for ten years, Kingsley had seen

suicide attacks with explosives before one realized it; some new recruits and reckless men might look fierce and terrifying, but they shiver while holding their guns as they dared not pull

to

with his fists, knives, and with several

he never fired

Empire of Qustia, the nature of killing someone with a fist and killing

with such a powerful person who was capable of

this antique gun with him was just as a

hall was eerily quiet, save for the ticking

was still holding a gun like a

the same

don’t have time to waste with you here!” Kingsley’s cold voice

to pull the trigger, shall I ask all of you a question? What

see, everyone lowered their heads as no one dared to look

call him Young Master William, is lying in a coffin that cost perhaps six figures, am I right?!” Kingsley shouted

of the condolence hall, saying, “Look at the location of his funeral! House of Mercy is the

voice was full of grief this

They have been lying alone at the foot of the mountain for 17 years! No matter rain or shine, no one went to hold a memorial service for them! How dare you tell

he suddenly raised

Poof!

crowd, Sergio’s corpse was kicked into

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