The Invincible Mercenary King

Chapter 444

The crowd, including Xander, Sybil, Reign, and the rest, were struck with shock and disbelief upon hearing Buckminster’s words, their faces contorting with a mix of surprise and concern.

Reign, in particular, grew deathly pale, her complexion resembling a sheet of paper as she trembled with shock and disbelief

Her fingers clenched onto the edge of Xander’s coat, her grip firm and desperate. “Mr. Zoran, what’s my next move?”

Approaching Buckminster to engage in a game would undoubtedly lead to an inevitable demise.

Avoiding participation in the game wouldn’t guarantee her escape from the imminent danger either.

There appeared to be no way out but death, regardless of her choices.

Xander’s gaze darkened, reflecting his inner conflict. He whispered, ‘Our current hiding place is secure for now. We’ll bide our time and observe the situation”

They found refuge behind a remarkably concealed hiding spot, with a formidable black iron mesh in front of them, effectively blocking their line of sight.

The perspective from where they hid afforded them a complete and unobstructed view of the events unfolding outside.

Yet, their presence remained elusive from an external perspective, concealed from view and beyond detection.

“Is Reign, or rather, Ms. Labenz, in attendance?”

Buckminster’s sharp eyes swept over the scene, searching for any sign of Reign, but came up empty. His gaze snapped toward Fletcher, a glimmer of concern flickering. “Did anyone slip away before we had this place surrounded?” Fletcher shook his head. “No one escaped.”

In a sudden revelation, his voice softened to a whispered tone. “However, it has come to my knowledge that Haylan, who accompanies Reign, is an exceptional individual with considerable strength, shrouded in an air of mystery.”

“Maybe that fella done made off with Reign.”

“No chance!” Buckminster shook his head in disbelief.

With a team of experts strategically positioned to block every avenue of escape, there was no sign of Reign and Haylan slipppang away.

Furthermore, he had just received word that Haylan had already departed from the casino with Christine before their intervention

In the midst of it all, Reign had vanished without a trace. She could either have slipped away on her own or be lurking somewhere nearby.

Their men had staked their claim and scoured every inch, leaving no stone unturned, but still, there was no trace of Reign to be found.

insisted that Reign remained cloaked within the heart of the casino, perhaps concealed in a

play a

uttering those words, he reached out his hand, demanding. “Pass me

quickly and swiftly passed

wrapped tightly around the grip, Buckminster leveled the gun at a figure

BANG!

fatal shot to the forehead, collapsing onto the ground in

blood.

air, instantly capturing the attention of the startled onlookers. Buckminster’s eyes narrowed like a deadly weapon, but his face remained adorned with a smile as he raised his

to reveal yourself, I shall take a life every three minutes!”

of time. We

as his voice boomed like thunder, resonating with an ear-splitting intensity, delivering his message with chilling

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struck the onlookers with a jolt of terror, causing the entire casino

commence the countdown. Once every three minutes, we shall take life at random.” Buckminster

inverted it, placing

see.

hoping for someone else to take your place in

air thick with nervous tension as every breath

corner, their countenance shifting abruptly. With a sudden surge of resolve,

grabbed Reign, preventing her

was a man of unfathomable cunning. If Reign were to step out, it would be akin to a helpless lamb willingly entering the clutches

consequences.

to witness others sacrificing themselves

loathed the idea of causing harm to others. Witnessing innocent lives lost

urged her to remain patient, emphasizing that if Fletcher and Buckminster were to claim more lives. As a result, it would be

endure the sight of sacrificing

you to go out and meet your death. Whose life holds greater value, yours or theirs?” Xander’s voice carried a deep, somber

eyes red as

asking her to witness the

it herself to

with a solemn tone. I understand your hesitation, but have you truly pondered the potential regrets? Is there

can let you face your fate. But if things are left unfinished, I suggest you swallow your pride, hide like

of conflicting emotions, her expression

indecision.

were lingering regrets in her life. Her father was