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Chapter 245

Mr. Dickson and his men surrounded Robert, where he was hung, as they eyed Anthony anxiously and warily. Mr. Dickson’s dagger trembled with his hand, but he managed to muster all his courage to blurt out, “Boss Bailey, I’m sorry to have offended you, b—but please understand our difficulty… We don’t have any choice…!” “Times’ up.” Anthony’s lips curled up slightly. As the men were confused at what Anthony meant, he had already taken out a dark-colored weapon from the inner pocket of his suit. He raised it and aimed right at Mr. Dickson’s forehead. Mr. Dickson’s eyes narrowed as he raised his dagger, ready to cut the rope. With that, Boss Bailey must be threatened and would hold back his shot— Bang! Anthony pulled the trigger. Before Mr. Dickson’s dagger could even cut the rope, the dark-colored weapon had already shot his forehead, and fresh blood spurted from his wound like a fountain. What speed... It happened in the blink of an eye! Boss Bailey was able to stop

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