Chapter 640

Isaac dodged the bullets easily.

"Shit! How can this be?"

Gustav pressed the trigger furiously, but the pistol had only six bullets and was out of ammunition.

The warriors looked at Isaac like he was a ghost, horrified. How did he dodge all six bullets at such a short distance?

"I said I'd allow Cyra Isbell to avenge her husband and son; did I say you could fire?" Isaac squinted at Gustav.

Suddenly, Isaac pounced at Gustav; everyone else could only see his silhouette. Isaac raised his hand and smacked Gustav on the top of his head.

There was a dull thud. Gustav's eyes widened, and blood streamed from his eyes and nostrils. He crumbled to the floor.

"Gustav!" Gael shouted and darted toward Gustav.

He put his hand under Gustav's nose and realized he was already dead.

"My son!" Garrett ran to Gustav's side at the same time as Cyra.

Isaac lit a cigarette and sat back on the sofa.

"Isaac Garten, you killed my son!" Garrett looked at Isaac with reddened eyes.

"If I had arrived ju

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