What the hell!

Louzen thought that if there were a sharp weapon like a knife that could be used, it would be more practical. Since he was used to using that weapon instead of a gun, that was just wishful thinking. In this world, there was no such thing as a coincidence like the main character, who always got a miracle every time of urgency.

Now what was more important was how to fight the person in front of him. By relying on his declining skills and the three bullets he had left, Louzen should be able to attack and subvert the older man.

Frederick's position was still the same, and he stood in the open as if he was luring Louzen out.

It took a while for Louzen to survey the battlefield. If he wanted to kill Frederick in one strike, he had to find the right moment and ensure no enemies were hiding in places he didn't know about.

Five minutes in, Louzen had already confirmed that several of Frederick's subordinates were ready to attack him from the rear, which was advantageous from his current position.

From 9 o'clock and 1 o'clock, there was one person each armed to the teeth, and it was sure that they would not be easy to deal with.

"Are you waiting for me to come out, Mr. Frederick? Do you not want to let go of the woman you're holding?" Louzen asked to provoke the enemy's reaction.

"You are doing a futile thing, young man. It's no use baiting me with trash talk. I won't be provoked." Frederick retorted he was tired of waiting and chose to sit on the sofa in the center of the room.

He was very arrogant and thought he had won. He sat with his legs crossed with a pistol playing in his hand. His eyes glanced in the direction his men were, perhaps to give a signal.

What a bored man who lived thinking he would be acceptable under the protection of his men and his power. However, Louzen had not shown his skills at all.

Louzen had expected this. He knew Frederick was quite arrogant despite his strength and hidden power. It was this weakness that Louzen utilized to attack suddenly from 6 o'clock, where Frederick's back had no protection.

Louzen made his preparations. He took one bullet and threw it at the lamp until it made a loud noise, and the crystal chandelier shattered, the glass clattering to the floor.

The lights went out, and it was dark, with little lighting from outside the room.

Frederick's subordinates were fooled, and Louzen did not want to waste the opportunity. Quick as a flash, he ran to Frederick's backside. The gun was in hand and, within seconds, was at the back of Frederick's neck, and-

Bang!

The bullet pierced through the neck before Frederick could react with any resistance. 'Being too arrogant is not good for you, Mr. Frederick. I hope you rest in peace.' Louzen thought.

Frederick died a horrible death. His eyes were bulging with his neck was bleeding profusely.

Now there was one bullet left, and the enemy subordinates immediately moved to attack Louzen.

Bang Bang

The shots came from two directions, and Louzen estimated where they came from. He jumped to the side of the sofa and used Frederick's body as a shield. Since he couldn't attack from a distance, Louzen used the opportunity to hide and lure the enemy's subordinates to approach.

"Your Lord is dead. Are you still going to put up a fight? Isn't that useless?" Louzen asked in a deep, low voice. It made the people who heard the voice feel goosebumps and distress.

They were not that stupid to know how strong the enemy was. And moments later, the two subordinates showed themselves and knelt in the center of the room.

"Lord Frederick has lost, and we comply with our new Lord,"

The oppressive aura that X had in his previous life had not disappeared. In fact, with just a few words, Frederick's two subordinates realized his power.

He also came out of hiding after observing that the two subordinates would not attack him secretly.

Louzen's steps were firm and calm. Anyone who saw him knew that his demeanor showed that he possessed the power to make him respected.

Now Louzen stood in front of Frederick's two subordinates, or perhaps they could be called his subordinates now after defeating their previous owner.

Louzen looked down where the two subordinates were still kneeling. He stared coldly and untouched.

"Tell me! What makes you think that by defeating the previous master, I deserve to be your owner?" Despite the harsh tone, Louzen remained calm.

The two subordinates looked distressed. Their bodies trembled for a moment. The two did not even dare to raise their faces.

"About that--because the truth is that Lord Frederick is not our real leader. Behind him, there are still more powerful people who are his supporters."

"Then, why did you choose me to be your leader? Won't the person behind all this be angry if he finds out?"

There was no answer. Both of them were silent for a while.

"Answer!" Louzen spoke firmly.

The two immediately raised their faces, hesitant to say anything.

But one of them nodded his head, "Forgive us. But the leader behind Mr. Frederick ordered us to follow whoever defeated the mansion's current owner."

"Wait, you said the leader behind the scenes ordered you guys?" Asked Louzen once again. There was something odd about his words.

"That's right, sir. Because the leader predicted this a while ago."

Was Louzen shocked? Hef course, he was!

It was only natural for him to be shocked after hearing their ridiculous and nonsensical explanation.

'Was my coming here expected by the person behind all this? Argh! What the hell? I just wanted to save a woman. But why is it such a complicated matter?'

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