What?
Upon hearing White Mitchellâs words, Bingâs face instantly filled with a look of disgust, and he immediately wanted to get his men to restrain White Mitchell.
However, before he could even issue the command, White Mitchell stepped forward and was instantly in front of him.
Hisssâ¦
Seeing White Mitchell, who appeared like a ghost in front of him, Bing couldnât help but suck in a cold breath, an eerie feeling surging in his heart.
But having been in the underworld for all these years, Bing wasnât all talk. He quickly composed himself, his right hand swiftly reaching for his waist.
A gleaming silver Desert Eagle pistol was about to be in his hands.
Yet at the moment, White Mitchell was even quicker, taking the Desert Eagle from Bingâs hand before he could get a hold of it.
âA gun isnât supposed to be played with like that,â White Mitchellâs indifferent voice once again reached Bingâs ears.
This time, Bing was utterly stunned.
He never expected White Mitchell to be this fast.
In just a split second, the muzzle of the Desert Eagle was pressed against his forehead.
The dark muzzle, like an abyss, emitted a heart-palpitating aura.
âYou!â Bing lost his temper all at once, feeling a shudder in his heart.
âIâm asking you one last time, where is Sherry!?â White Mitchell said emotionlessly.
Upon hearing this, Bing grit his teeth, seeming extremely aggrieved.
How many years had he dominated the World of Martial, and when had he ever been threatened like this before?
But he didnât believe that White Mitchell would dare to shoot him at this moment. If he dared to fire, he wouldnât be able to leave today.
With this in mind, Bing said fearlessly, âFuck! If you dare, then shoot! Threatening me, who the hell do you think you are? When I was gaining reputation, you were probably still sucking milk! If you dare, kill me with a shot. If you canât kill me today, Iâll make Sherry Jones serve customers!
With her looks, I probably wonât have to wait long. Iâll let all the men in Sayon make you a cuckold⦠ha⦠ha⦠huh?â
The previously snickering Bingâs expression suddenly froze, as if he felt some threatening presence, his heart couldnât help trembling.
âYou fuckâ¦â
Bing was about to speak, but in the next moment, the expressionless White Mitchell fired two shots at Bingâs knees with the Desert Eagle in his hand.
âAh ah ahâ¦â
In an instant, Bingâs screams filled the entire casino, making everyone suck in a breath of cold air.
Nobody expected that White Mitchell would be so decisive and pull the trigger directly.
He didnât even consider Bing at all!
If Bing recovers, will he let him live?
Everyone looked at White Mitchell in shock, as if they were looking at a corpse.
At this moment, White Mitchellâs face remained calm, as though firing those two shots was nothing more than a trivial matter to him.
âYou shouldnât have threatened me with my wife.â After saying this, White Mitchell directly fired two shots into Bingâs shoulder.
Now, Bingâs limbs were thoroughly damaged by White Mitchell, the intense pain caused Bing to faint straight away.
White Mitchell had not killed him, left Bing with a life, but for the rest of his life, Bing was probably confined to a wheelchair, which was more painful than being killed.
Having dealt with Bing, the muzzle of White Mitchellâs gun silently aimed at one of Bingâs underlings who stood beside him.
Before White had a chance to speak, Bingâs underling immediately knelt on the ground: âPlease⦠spare me, I know where Miss Jones is, Iâll take you there, Iâll take you there right nowâ¦â
He clearly understood that if White dared to shoot Bing, he wouldnât hesitate to shoot him.
He was definitely a grim reaper not to be trifled with casually. He didnât want to become the second Bing.
Thinking about this, Bingâs underling, filled with sincere fear, took White Mitchell to a small dark room where Bing had imprisoned Sherry Jones. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
As soon as the door opened, Sherry Jones was seen trembling in a corner of the small dark room. She was obviously frightened.
But when she saw White Mitchellâs figure, she cried out at once: âBrother, hurry up and leave. Thereâs danger here, get out of here quickly, hurryâ¦â
After hearing these words, White Mitchell felt a surge of self-blame in his heart. He silently hugged Sherry and immediately left the scene.
Halfway there, a terrified Sherry Jones, slightly calming her nervous feelings, regained her senses. She couldnât help but ask somberly: âBrother, what did you do to Bing?
Did you beat him? Or else, how could he easily let you rescue me?
All because Iâm useless, itâs allâ¦â
Sherry shut her mouth, sank into self-blame, the threats of Noah Weiden and Alan Austin had not yet been resolved, now White Mitchell had offended Bing for saving her.
She had heard from Mori Jones that Bingâs older brother, Leonardo Kim, was once as notorious as Longman and Amanda, not to be trifled with.
Moreover, Leonardo Kim also controlled more than 90% of Sayonâs construction team, which plays a key role in the Nezzi New City project.
If Leonardo Kim knew that White Mitchell had beaten his brother, he wasnât going to let it slide by. If he didnât let his construction team cooperate with her by then, the Nezzi New City project would be troublesome.
Without Nezzi New City, how could she help White Mitchell?
The more Sherry Jones thought, the more self-blamed she grew. If not for her, White Mitchell would not have had to face so many troubles.
But now was not the time for self-pity, she has to be alert and quickly confirm the matter of the construction team, so as to avoid sitting idly by.
With this in mind, Sherry Jones decided to let Elijah Bailey take her to visit the heads of several construction teams after work tomorrow, and confirm the cooperation as soon as possible.
On the other hand, not long after Bingâs mishap, Messiah Anderson came to Leonardo Kimâs house with a heap of gifts, intending to win him over.
At this moment, Leonardo Kim, who looked to be in his 50s, was wearing a thick gold chain around his neck, and a tiger-headed T-shirt, giving an intimidating aura.
Messiah Anderson stated his intention as soon as he saw Leonardo Kim, but he didnât expect to be immediately rejected by Leonardo Kim.
Because in Leonardo Kimâs view, no matter who ultimately won the Nezzi New City project, he would be sought for collaboration. He saw no reason to pick sides early on. Besides, who knew if what Messiah Anderson said was true or false?
Just when Messiah Anderson was thinking of giving up, Bing, who had just removed the bullets from the hospital, appeared in the hall in a wheelchair, looking miserable.
Bing appeared and whined, âBrother, you have to do me justice. That bastard White Mitchell has crippled me!
The doctor said I will have to spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair. My life is over!
Brother, White Mitchell is not just hitting me in the face, but your face too. He doesnât even care about you, brother. You have to help me, I want to cripple him, I want to make him regret being born!!!â