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.

inch, leaving no stone unturned, but still, there was no trace of

heart of the casino, perhaps concealed in a realm unbeknownst

a game

his hand, demanding. “Pass

swiftly passed the revolver to

the gun at a figure

BANG!

fatal shot to the forehead, collapsing onto the ground in a

narrowed like a deadly weapon, but his face remained adorned with a smile as he raised his voice, “If Ms. Labenz desires

moment onward, if you refuse to reveal yourself, I shall take a life every three minutes!”

we’ve got plenty of time. We

as his voice boomed like thunder, resonating with an ear-splitting intensity, delivering his message with chilling accuracy into the

a jolt of terror, causing the entire casino to

countdown. Once every three minutes, we shall take

source and promptly inverted it, placing it

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

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

corner, their countenance shifting abruptly. With a sudden surge of resolve, they sprang to their feet, ready to

quickly grabbed Reign, preventing her from

were to step out, it would be akin to a helpless lamb willingly entering the clutches of a ferocious tiger with dire

expect me to witness others sacrificing

idea of

to remain patient, emphasizing that if Fletcher and Buckminster were to claim more lives. As a result, it would be on her

sight of sacrificing more

to go out and meet your death. Whose life holds greater value, yours or theirs?” Xander’s voice carried a deep, somber tone as he spoke.

red as tears threatened to

her to witness the deaths of others

could she find it herself to carry out such a cruel

you truly pondered

have 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 survival.

of conflicting emotions, her expression alternating between shadows

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

her demise here, it would also seal her