Chapter 549

As soon as those words left his mouth, the room fell into a deathly silence. The speaker was none other than Preston, his bloodshot eyes burning with fury. Having witnessed Fang kill his father with his own eyes, Preston's hatred for Nolan was irreconcilable—it was a feud that could never be resolved. Was he unafraid of death? Of course not. He was terrified. But at this moment, he understood clearly that none of them had a real chance of survival. If Malcolm were still alive, there might still be room to negotiate. But Malcolm was almost certainly dead. "Preston, shut up! If you want to die, don't drag us down with you!" "Yeah, Preston, have you lost your mind? Mr. Greene has been talking to us calmly up to this point, and here you are provoking him. What's your deal?" "Preston, you worthless idiot, shut that filthy mouth of yours and stop provoking Mr. Greene!" There was no need for Nolan to do anything. Terrified of being caught in the crossfire, the people kneeling on the gr