Chapter 261

Harrington's voice quivered with a mix of concern and authority as he pleaded, "Put the gun down, Maria. You could kill someone."

A sneer curled on Maria's lips, her eyes gleaming with defiance. "Who cares if someone dies?" she retorted, her grip on the pistol tightening. Without hesitation, she raised her arm and squeezed the trigger, directing her aim at another assailant's leg.

An agonizing scream tore through the air as the bullet found its mark, piercing the flesh and causing the unfortunate target to crumble to the ground. Blood spilled from the wound, staining the pavement crimson.

With a chilling glare, Maria turned her attention back to Harrington. The gun remained trained on him, a potent symbol of the power she held in her hands.

"Do you think I'm joking, Harrington?" She taunted, her voice laced with cold determination. "I suggest you take this seriously."

Harrington's face contorted with anger, his voice seethed with frustration. "You dare threaten me? I'm a person of im
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