The Invincible Mercenary King (Haylan Jaber)

Chapter 444

The crowd, including Xander, Sybil, Reign, and the rest, were struck with shock and disbelief upon hearing Buckminster’s words, their faces contorting with a mix of surprise and concern.

Reign, in particular, grew deathly pale, her complexion resembling a sheet of paper as she trembled with shock and disbelief

Her fingers clenched onto the edge of Xander’s coat, her grip firm and desperate. “Mr. Zoran, what’s my next move?”

Approaching Buckminster to engage in a game would undoubtedly lead to an inevitable demise.

Avoiding participation in the game wouldn’t guarantee her escape from the imminent danger either.

There appeared to be no way out but death, regardless of her choices.

Xander’s gaze darkened, reflecting his inner conflict. He whispered, ‘Our current hiding place is secure for now. We’ll bide our time and observe the situation”

They found refuge behind a remarkably concealed hiding spot, with a formidable black iron mesh in front of them, effectively blocking their line of sight.

The perspective from where they hid afforded them a complete and unobstructed view of the events unfolding outside.

Yet, their presence remained elusive from an external perspective, concealed from view and beyond detection.

“Is Reign, or rather, Ms. Labenz, in attendance?”

Buckminster’s sharp eyes swept over the scene, searching for any sign of Reign, but came up empty. His gaze snapped toward Fletcher, a glimmer of concern flickering. “Did anyone slip away before we had this place surrounded?” Fletcher shook his head. “No one escaped.”

In a sudden revelation, his voice softened to a whispered tone. “However, it has come to my knowledge that Haylan, who accompanies Reign, is an exceptional individual with considerable strength, shrouded in an air of mystery.”

“Maybe that fella done made off with Reign.”

“No chance!” Buckminster shook his head in disbelief.

With a team of experts strategically positioned to block every avenue of escape, there was no sign of Reign and Haylan slipppang away.

Furthermore, he had just received word that Haylan had already departed from the casino with Christine before their intervention

In the midst of it all, Reign had vanished without a trace. She could either have slipped away on her own or be lurking somewhere nearby.

leaving no stone unturned, but still, there was no trace of Reign to be

the heart of the casino, perhaps concealed in a

to play a game of hide and seek,

uttering those words, he reached out his hand,

on quickly and swiftly passed the revolver to

his fingers wrapped tightly around the grip, Buckminster leveled the gun at a figure in the crowd below and with a

BANG!

shot to the forehead, collapsing onto the ground

but his face remained adorned with a smile as he raised his voice, “If Ms. Labenz desires a game of hide and seek, I am more than willing to oblige her until the bitter end.”

this moment onward, if you refuse to reveal yourself,

Labenz, we’ve got plenty of time. We can take our sweet time

smile crept across his face as his voice boomed like thunder, resonating with an ear-splitting intensity, delivering his

onlookers with a jolt of

every three minutes, we shall take life at

an hourglass from an unseen source and promptly inverted it, placing it on the gambling table for all to

it’ll be three minutes. Ms. Labenz, if you’re hoping for someone else to take your

his statement, all eyes in the vicinity locked onto the hourglass, the air thick with nervous

observed the unfolding spectacle in a hidden corner, their countenance shifting abruptly. With a sudden

hasty!” Nandler quickly grabbed Reign, preventing her

man of unfathomable cunning. If Reign were to step out, it would be akin to a helpless lamb willingly entering the

to witness others sacrificing themselves for my

and loathed the idea of causing harm to others. Witnessing innocent

to claim more lives. As a result, it would be on her conscience.

of sacrificing more lives for

intentionally pushing you to go out and meet your death. Whose life holds greater value, yours or theirs?” Xander’s voice

eyes red as tears threatened to

witness the deaths

to carry out such a

voice resonated with a solemn tone. I understand your hesitation, but have you truly pondered the potential regrets? Is there

fate. But if things are left unfinished, I suggest you swallow your pride, hide like a timid tortoise,

mix of conflicting emotions, her expression alternating between shadows of gloom and

regrets in her life. Her father was yet to be found, and her brother

meet her demise here, it would also seal her brother’s fate.