The Established Siblings of the Pack

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.

trembled slightly as if they were filled with

was

Kingsley had seen many kinds

could easily commit 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

to

killed people with his fists, knives, and with several other

he never fired

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

mess with such a powerful person who was capable of

why he carried this antique gun with him was just as a means to

for the ticking sounds of the clock hanging on the

was still holding a gun like a sculpture

the same position

with you

“Since Mr. Howe isn’t going to pull the trigger, shall I ask all of you a question? What did you say just now? The

see, everyone lowered their heads as no one dared to

lying in a coffin that cost perhaps six figures, am I right?!” Kingsley

of the condolence hall, saying, “Look at the location of his funeral! House of Mercy is the most high-end funeral hall in

full

mountain for 17 years! No matter rain or shine, no one went to hold a memorial service for them! How dare you tell me the deceased

and anger, he suddenly raised his leg and

Poof!

of the crowd, Sergio’s corpse was kicked into the air toward