Chapter 42: My Dear Danny

The sudden turn of events caused everyone present to break out in a cold sweat, including Melissa. No one expected Jin Max to be so bold as to bring a weapon to such an event. "Danny, right? And your Natalie, and that runaway Emily, none of you will live!" Jin Max's voice twisted with rage. "I will make you all see the consequences of crossing me, Jin Max!" He seemed to relish in the imagined regret on Danny's face, his own smile growing more sinister. Just as Jin Max prepared to pull the trigger, the gun in his hand vanished like magic, reappearing firmly in Danny's grasp. Without hesitation, Danny disassembled the gun into a pile of parts, casually discarding them onto the floor with a series of crisp metallic clinks. The entire room held its breath, witnessing such incredible speed and skill. Jin Max's face turned ashen; he realized he had severely underestimated this opponent. "How cowardly, bringing a weapon. Only a weakling does that. But your actions have successfully ang