Chapter: 5913

Bang! The same strange thing happened again.

Yedchen had dodged his own bullet once more!

Antonio was taken aback, muttering to himself: "How...how did you do it?!"

Yedchen sneered: "That's the power of Chinese kung fu, sandbag."

He then suddenly tensed up and used both hands with force, causing the three handcuffs on his wrists to instantly shatter into pieces. The metal fragments seemed to grow eyes and quickly plunged at incredible speed and force into Antonio's eight subordinates' heads, killing them all in an instant!

As he watched the eight subordinates fall to the ground, blood flowing everywhere, Antonio thought he was seeing ghosts and was so frightened that he wanted to turn around and run away. However, by then his legs had become soft and powerless from extreme terror, unable to take a step.

He was like this, Amarnov was also like this.

The entire person stared at Yedchen with their eyes wide open, telling themselves inside: "I must be dreaming, I must be dreaming!"

While Antonio and Julie were also staring blankly, completely unable to believe what was happening before their eyes.

At this time, Yedchen stretched out his hand from Antonio's hand and took away the Beretta pistol, then turned it on his forehead, laughing and asking, "Do you enjoy pointing guns at other people's foreheads?"

Antonio was shocked to death, mumbling nervously in his mouth: "No... not..."

Amarnov saw this scene and quickly tried to quietly back off, but Yedchen suddenly pointed the gun at his right knee and decisively pulled the trigger!

Boom!

The sound of a gun went through the wine cellar again, Amarnov hugged his knee, fell to the ground, and wailed in pain.

Yedchen said expressionlessly: "Mr. Amarnov, if you take another step out, I'll shoot your skull directly! Can I blow it off with one shot?"

Amarnov quickly cried out, saying: "I won't go, I won't go, Mr. Yedchen, please be at ease, I absolutely won't go..."

"Mr. Yedchen?" Antonio's face was covered in cold sweat as he regained his composure, looking at Amarnov who had fallen to the ground, shocked and asking: "You... do you know him?"

Amarnov hadn't spoken yet, but Yedchen just laughed and said: "He called me Mr. Yedchen when he saw me, didn't you forget?"

"I... I don't remember anymore..." Antonio's face was filled with confusion, and he couldn't think of anything.

Yedchen sneered, "Your IQ is indeed very low."

After saying that, he looked at Amarnov, smiling, "Mr. Amarnov, you played the role of borrowing a knife to kill a person quite well, but you are foolishly thinking of using a knife meant for killing chickens to slay a dragon, aren't you getting too carried away?"

Amarnov spoke in distress, "Y... Yedchen sir, I didn't mean it..."

Yedchen waved his hand, "I'll let this Zano gentleman settle the bill first."

After saying that, he looked at Antonio again, smiling, "You've been insisting that your daughter see blood, and now she's seen so many people's blood, but still hasn't seen yours. Do you think it's suitable?"

Julia, who was standing by, regained her senses and quickly said, "Don't! Please don't harm my father!" JrNovels.com