章節 897: Poetic Justice

Richardo shot at him. Or so he thought because aside from the jerk from the gun when he pulled the trigger, nothing happened. As for Marcel, he already shut his eyes tight having accepted his fate and that this was the end for him. 

But then, when nothing happened for a while, he peered up at Richardo to see what was happening in case this was a cold prank and he ended up shooting him instead with his eyes open. But then, all he saw was the befuddlement on Richardo's face as he checked his gun and he opened his other eyes as well. A deep furrow crossed his expression, what was going on? 

Dumbfounded and embarrassed was how Richardo felt when he discovered that there wasn't a round in the chamber in the first place. He then recalled who had given him the gun, it was his second in command - Konstantine's second in command.