C1187 Chapter 1187

“Who else could it be but Blacky? I’d recognize that build anywhere.”

As she spoke, Babo grew more impatient and pressed the gun harder against her temple. “Are you calling off your troops or not? I’m counting to three! If you don’t order a retreat, I’ll die right in front of you!”

Gordon clenched his teeth, struggling through one last attempt to hold his ground