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

have the guts to shoot!” Kingsley’s voice was indifferent and

for ten years, Kingsley had seen many kinds of people on

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

belonged to the

killed people with his fists, knives, and

never fired a

nature of killing someone with a fist

mess with such a powerful person who was capable of bringing him

antique gun with him

quiet, save for the ticking sounds

still holding a gun

finger on the trigger was still in the same position as he dared not pull

you here!” Kingsley’s cold voice broke the

trigger, shall I ask

see, everyone lowered their heads as no one dared

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

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

voice was full of

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 me the deceased is

grief and anger, he suddenly raised his

Poof!

eyes of the crowd, Sergio’s corpse