Chapter 424 Gatling's Service

Justin reached under the table and pulled out a Gatling gun, its rows of menacing barrels leaving the young masters pale and unsteady, barely holding their pistols.

My God, was that magic? How did he get a huge Gatling gun in here, and produce it from under the table? Was there a secret passage? No, they had sat at the table too with nothing odd. So how did it become this heavy weapon? Were they seeing ghosts?

No matter how hard they racked their brains, they couldn't figure out it was the System's doing. Justin had collected Gatling gun fragments long ago and assembled them in his warehouse. He knew bringing it out meant no peace, but with no one to disturb them today, it was a chance to finally indulge his desire to mow things down with a Gatling gun. How could he pass up this opportunity?

"What are you doing? Don't act rashly! I'm warning you, murder is a crime punishable by death. You're still young with your whole life ahead. Don't do anything crazy!"

The elders were also panic