Having been caught off guard by Harold's defiance and nonchalant behavior, Ewan froze in surprise when he heard that.
Having been caught off guard by Harold's defiance and nonchalant behavior, Ewan froze in surprise when he heard that.

Although he had already witnessed Harold mouthing off two days ago, Ewan didn't think he would go that far.

I'm the one with the upper hand here, so I should be the one delivering the cool lines! How dare he steal my role?

“That's too bad, then. You see, I love speaking to people while pointing guns at them. What are you going to do about it, huh? Oh, that's right! You can't do anything!”

Harold was about to say something when a cold voice rang out from behind the crowd. “Those who dared pull a gun on Harold like that have all died!”

Huh? Who could possibly be bold enough to say that at a time like this?

The crowd turned around curiously, only to gasp in shock when they saw who it was.


It was a young, handsome man with an exhausted look on his face.

That man was none other than Quintus, the leader of all underground forces in the world.

Ewan and the manager shuddered just from hearing his voice. They didn't even need to turn around to know who it was.

As Quintus slowly made his way over, Ewan jabbed a finger at Harold and said, “You came right on time, Mr. Langdon! This insolent punk had the audacity to tear up your precious paintings! I was just about to teach him a lesson!”

To his surprise, Quintus ignored him and moved the barrel of the gun away from Harold's head.

Right as everyone thought Quintus was about to kill Harold himself, Quintus turned around and pressed the gun against Ewan's forehead.

“W-What are you doing, Mr. Langdon? It was him who destroyed your paintings, not me!”

Ewan was so scared that his legs went weak, and his body was trembling all over.

Quintus was infamous in the criminal underworld for his terrifying brutality. That was how he managed to rule over all the underground organizations without anyone betraying him.

Instead of answering his question, Quintus simply lowered the gun and shot Ewan in the thigh.

“Ahhhh!” Ewan screamed at the top of his lungs in pain and agony.

Some of the women in the crowd shrieked in panic, “Murder! Murder!”
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