Chapter 695

Jonas stared down at the hole in his chest, horrified as his eyes threatened to bulge out of its sockets. "You… How could you?" Matthew retorted coldly, "Why can't I?" Jonas was in so much pain that his face distorted, and he gritted his teeth, wanting to scream. However, the sound he emitted was no less than a whimper, as if he was about to run out of breath very soon. "There's a ton of things money can buy, like your house, clothes, food, and your luxury cars. Even beauties would kneel in the face of money, and even men would turn into lapdogs given a sufficient sum. "But… Why can't it buy me a little mercy?" Jonas probed. Matthew began to reload the magazine with bullets again, and his eyes were fixed on the bullets and magazine with much focus. However, he still replied casually, "Because I've made up my mind to kill you!" Jonas then thought about it carefully, wondering why Matthew would have made up his mind to kill him. However, the excruciating pain in his chest prevent