Chapter 113

The next instant, the two assassins dashed toward Nathan, flanking him in a pincer movement.

Nathan snorted as he mocked, “Amateurs!”

He lifted his legs and he kicked out. With two loud thuds, his feet hit Noir and Blanc in the chest. Immediately, blood sprayed from the two assassin’s mouths as they flew backward like puppets that had their strings cut. They crashed to the ground by Gabriel’s feet, coughing out one last mouthful of blood with their necks fell to the side limply.

They were dead.

What?

Gabriel and all three hundred of his men were stunned as they stared in disbelief at the corpses.

The two merciless killers, who had never been beaten before, were dead at one kick from Nathan?

Snapping out of shock, Gabriel pulled out a gun and aimed it at Nathan. As if he was seeing the latter for the first time, he growled, “Damn punk! Who would have known you were so strong? Even Noir and Blanc weren’t your equals.

“But then, what is your strength in the face of my gun?”

Elite Eight saw Gabriel reaching for his gun, they moved in front of Nathan instantly. As

had moved to protect Nathan, Gabriel jeered, “Cross, you only have ten bodyguards there while I have twelve bullets in my gun. Plus, I still have three hundred of my best fighters with me. Do you seriously

Nathan’s face when he saw the gun. Ordering his

around in my face? Are you picking on me only because you think I don’t have any men

vicious smile curled Gabriel’s lips. “So what

he pulled the trigger on

don’t seem to have ever used a gun before; you didn’t even disengage the thumb safety! How do you expect to kill me when you don’t even know the

down at his gun. The thumb safety was indeed on

himself for his foolishness before cursing Nathan for reminding

a fool out of yourself, it’s definitely working. Let my men teach you the proper way

and curled it into a fist. It looked a

the hand gesture, Gabriel hurriedly pulled the slide back and loaded his gun. He panicked as all he could think about was shooting

there was a loud crack of a

his right arm. Instantly, a bloody red mist sprayed out as

wailed in pain as he gripped the bloody stump of his

soon drowned out by a loud rumbling sound. Four tanks appeared in the distance like giant metal beasts with their

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