"Playing with fire?"
Upon hearing these words, a slight curve appeared at the corner of Lin Fan's mouth, and he said, "I've played with fire plenty in my life. I don't mind playing with yours, too!"
"Kid, what did you say?"
Colinson roared, his face twisted with rage, and reached for the pistol at his waist!
However, Lin Fan wasn't going to give Colinson the chance to draw his gun. His arm flashed across his waist, then quickly raised, revealing a pistol in his hand, with a muzzle emitting the aura of death right against Colinson's forehead!
Such a scene left everyone in shock!
Clatter~
A group of mercenaries quickly stood up, drew their pistols, and aimed at Lin Fan!
"Put the gun down immediately!"
"Kid, I warn you not to act recklessly, or I'll shoot you dead on the spot!"
A group of men shouted furiously.
Lin Fan seemed oblivious to the noise, his eyes staring intently at Colinson, chuckling lightly, "Colinson, do you dare defy the Tyrant's might?"
"Ty... Tyrant?"
