"Holy hell!" The man's fingers trembled, poised dangerously close to the trigger.
He was a tempest in human form.
Bouncing within a three-meter radius, he muttered darkly. "Ending this bastard now. Instantly! Instantly!"
A sly wink rallied his followers, who promptly sealed the goose shop's fate.
With the door secured, the man's gun zeroed in on Charlie's brow, chilling intent in his voice, "Chinese love tempting gun barrels. I've put down many like you. One more won't change a thing. Any final words, speak them now."
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