Chapter 1918

Clack! The last shot resounded. It was still a blank. Harvey York remained unscathed. However, Lucas Jean’s right hand shook violently, and the muscles on his face kept twitching. “You! “How dare you fool me?! “B*stard! “You are toying with me!” Lucas was furious at this moment. He instantly understood that there were no bullets in the firearm. This was a game that Harvey set up from beginning to end. A game that allowed him to see his incompetence and fear clearly. Harvey looked indifferent. He then stretched out his right hand and snatched Lucas’ neck with a faint smile on his face. “Prince Jean, it’s too bad. “Whether you pull the last trigger at yourself or kneel to beg me for mercy, I won’t kill you. “But you disappointed me too much. “You also let me know clearly that people like you don’t care about the rules of the game. “If I don’t kill you today, then what awaits me tomorrow would be your bloody revenge. “So, I shall end you now, Prince Jean. “From today onward