Forgive Us!

Scott furrowed his brow, realizing that the man who had just spoken to him was the Blue Devil. His style and hair color were slightly different, but his other appearance remained the same, as did the aura radiating from his body. It was clearly the Blue Devil.

"You know, I'm pretty offended that you didn't try to contact me even though you were in trouble. Are you that untrusting of me, Scott?" Max, the Blue Devil, said as he approached with his men.

Scott didn't give any response. It was Brant who responded.

"Who the fuck are you? What's your business here, you motherfucker?!" Max yelled, one hand covering the gunshot wound on his shoulder.

Max and his men stopped. They were now close enough to Brant and Pot's men.

"You know the proverb, the emptier the barrel, the louder the sound? Just like that, you are. You have no idea what you're facing right now," Max said.

"Shut up, you son of a—"

Bang!

"Argh!"

Max shot Brant again before Brant finished his sentence. This time, the bullet fro
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