My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness

Chapter 191

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Dustin held the final bullet delicately between Bis fingers. His eyes shone with a mocking glint as he gazed at the three trembling people before him.

"So," he said in a calm and icy voice, "who do you think deserves this one?"

The three of them were paralyzed with fear. They trembled like leaves in the wind.

Dustin casually pointed his finger toward Phoebe. She immediately fell to the floor.

"It's him! He's the one who planned it all! I was just manipulated into following along!" Phoebe screamed and pointed an accusing finger at Aaron "You-!" Aaron's eyes widened in rage and disbelief.

"It was her! I was all her idea! She planned everything!" he screeched.

The two began to hurl insults at one another.

In moments of life and death, human nature revealed itself. By the looks of it, it was nothing but a vicious display of mutual betrayal.

Dustin shifted his aim toward Peté. Overwhelmed by terror, the man immediately dropped to his knees and bowed before Dustin.

"I was just following orders! It was Aaron who wanted to kill you, not the Crimson Gang! Please, spare me!" he said pleadingly.

Dustin did not shoot the bullet at anyone. Instead, he flicked it away with a disdainful smirk. The small metallic clink was enough to send all three diving to the floor while clutching their heads in panic. The acrid stench of urine filled the air. It was unclear who it was from. It could have easily been all of them.

of the Crimson Gang?" Dustin suddenly asked

cut

pulled out his phone and

come to the Mirage. Right now," he said

exchanged stunned

Who was Blake?

would he

if the name struck a faintly familiar

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reclined on the sofa calmly. The

restlessness began to

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asked a cautious voice from behind the door. "Stand guard! No one is coming inside!" Pete bellowed in response, and his voice cracked slightly. There were still dozens of the Crimson Gang members outside,

effortlessly as one might swat a

but Pete ignored him. Better to stay alive than follow a fool's lead. Calling them in would be like sending lambs to

More time passed.

are here. Clear out! Every single

Crimson Gang, who were infamous for their brutality, weirdly did not even respond to such insults. Footsteps approached the door with an air of

Knock! Knock!

on the door were soft, almost