C362 Chapter 362
The wiry man beside the big guy was out of patience. He raised the long-barreled hunting shotgun in his hands. “Boss, why waste your breath on him? We’ve already got the money. Let’s just kill him and be done with it.”
A cold glint flashed in the big guy’s eyes. Ten Hall’s attitude earlier had already pissed him off, and his underling’s words pushed him over the edge. He snapped, “Shoot
