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.

claim and scoured every inch, leaving no stone unturned, but still, there was no trace of Reign to be

Reign remained cloaked within the heart of the casino, perhaps concealed in a realm unbeknownst

to play a game of hide and

reached out his hand,

and swiftly passed the revolver to

tightly around the grip, Buckminster leveled the gun at a figure in the crowd

BANG!

dealer took a fatal shot to the

capturing the attention of the startled onlookers. Buckminster’s eyes narrowed like a deadly weapon, but his face remained adorned with a smile as he raised

reveal yourself, I shall take a life

plenty of time. We can take our sweet

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

blood struck the onlookers with a jolt

three minutes, we shall take life at

it, placing it on the

sand runs out, it’ll be three minutes. Ms. Labenz, if you’re hoping for

his statement, all eyes in the vicinity locked onto the hourglass, the air thick with nervous tension as every breath seemed to cease in the

unfolding spectacle in a hidden corner, their countenance shifting abruptly. With a sudden surge of resolve, they sprang

grabbed Reign, preventing

deceptive predator with a mask of smiles, was a man of unfathomable cunning. If Reign were to step out, it would be

sacrificing themselves for my sake?” Reign clenched

exterior, Reign harbored a kind heart and loathed the idea of

remain patient, emphasizing that if Fletcher and Buckminster were to claim more

endure the sight of sacrificing more lives

death. Whose life holds greater value,

choked, her eyes red as

witness the deaths

find it herself to carry out such a

you truly pondered the potential regrets? Is there anything

no regrets, I can let you face your fate. But if things are left unfinished, I suggest you swallow your pride, hide like a timid tortoise, and fight for

her expression alternating between shadows of

there were lingering regrets in her life. Her father was yet

her demise here, it would also