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Chapter 333 Are You Crazy

Chapter 333 Are You Crazy

CHAPTER 333 ARE YOU CRAZY

Chapter 333 Are You Crazy

"Who's that?!”

Angus tensed up, his eyes fixed on the man out of the window.

When he finally figured out who that person was, he let out a cry, "Leo? It’s you!" Seeing Leo standing

by the window alone, Angus suddenly realized something and became anxious instantly.

"Where's my driver? Where's he?" Leo, who was supposed to die, was standing in front of him safe

and sound, while his driver was nowhere to be seen.

The situation was totally beyond Angus’ expectation.

Leo said with an amused smirk, "Why not have a guess?”

Angus’ heart sank as he heard that.

After a long pause, he asked through clenched teeth, "You killed him, right?" "You're mostly responsible

for his death." Leo's smile faltered and then faded as he finished speaking.

Meanwhile, Angus was shocked to hear that.

Of course, he wasn't shocked at the news of his driver's death, but the fact that Leo actually killed him.

He never expected that his complacency would lead to his driver's death.

At last, Angus recovered himself and growled with a scowl, "How dare you kill my man!" Leo chuckled,

ignoring him.

He knew very well what kind of person Angus was.

"Let's talk about some practical issues instead of talking nonsense.”

Leo yanked the door open and dragged Angus out of the car.

"What are you going to do with this?”

Angus’ face clouded over as he heard Leo's words.

Naturally, he knew what Leo meant.

He had sent Luna to poison Maisy with lip-swelling flower and frame Leo up.

He had also sent his driver to kill him.

Now, it was time for Leo to get even with him.

However, Angus would never grovel to Leo, not only because he was the heir of the Newman family,

but also because he detested Leo.

Therefore, Angus stood upright and looked at him, saying nothing.

Since Angus remained silent, Leo smirked and sighed, "Well well, Angus, it’s been five years, and |

thought you'd long learned your lesson.

In that case, | would forgive and forget since we had served in the army together back then, but you

really let me down this time,’ Leo said to Angus ina condescending manner.

Hearing that, Angus widened his eyes in anger instantly.

"Leo, you didn't really think it was gonna be that easy, did you? Forgive and forget? Only the weak do

so, but I'll send you to hell.

Sharon is mine, and so is your wife.

Everything you own is mine!”

Leo didn't get angry at all, but looked at Angus with his piercing eyes.

"So I won’t show any mercy to you either.

Tell me, what are you going to do to pay me back for what has happened tonight?" A man like Leo

wouldn’t take a nobody seriously at all.

All he wanted to do was get even.

Seeing Angus keep quiet, Leo pointed at his lame leg and said, “How about paying me back with your

good leg?" His eyes bulging, Angus gave Leo a harsh glare.

"Try it." Leo chuckled.

They were having the same conversation again five years later.

The only thing varied was Leo’s attitude.

Five years ago, he was young and aggressive, and had no fear of authority, while five years later, he

had become the one dominating the scene.

"What? You think I can’t?" Leo chuckled.

Angus scowled at him, saying nothing.

Now that his strongest hatchet man died, Angus was aware that he had already failed.

However, he didn’t draw back, or beg for mercy, but straightened his back instead.

As the old saying goes, a real fighter can be killed, but never insulted.

Now, Angus acted like a real fighter.

He took out a revolver out of his pocket and aimed it at Leo’s head, his eyes bloodshot.

“If you can’t, you’re a coward!" Leo paused for a moment before chuckling.

“Well, you’re holding a gun against my head, and you dare me to kill you.

How ridiculous!" "I have nothing to lose." Angus rotated the cylinder with his thumb and loaded the gun

with a click, staring coldly at Leo.

"So what if you break my good leg? It makes no difference to me whether I have one lame leg or two.

Just kill me." Leo remained silent for a long time before heaving a sigh in his mind.

He had underestimated Angus.

No member from the Newman family was a coward.

Angus held the gun against Leo’s head and forced him to kill himself.

If he really wanted to die, would he have done that? Leo thought to himself.

Angus must be bluffing! Then Leo gave a smile, came up to Angus, and held the gun against his own All content is property © .

head.

“Let’s make a bet.

I bet no bullet will come out of your gun." Leo beamed a smile and looked into Angus’ eyes.

"Now, shoot me!" Angus never expected Leo to do this.

He widened his eyes in astonishment and disbelief.

"Are you crazy?" All Angus wanted to do was bluff Leo so that he could get away safely, but why

wouldn't Leo stick to his script? "I know you hate me.

Now I give you a chance to get even with me.

As long as you pull the trigger, it'll be all over." Leo looked sharply at Angus and continued, "On the

contrary, if you pull the trigger and no bullet goes out of the gun, then you'll be over." Angus’ face

turned pale, his hand trembling.

“What? You need my help?" Leo held Angus' index finger and pulled the trigger before Angus could

stop it.

Angus squeezed his eyes shut subconsciously.

Nonetheless, the gun didn’t go off as expected.

There was no bullet in the cartridge.

A mischievous grin spread across Leo’s face as a puff of white smoke came out of the barrel.

Astonished, Angus stared at Leo in terror.

"Why is there no bullet in the gun?" Leo took the gun from Angus’ hand, calm as before.

“This is a six-chambered revolver, but there’s only three bullets left, I assume?" “How did you know..."

Angus paused suddenly and blurted, "Did you..." "Exactly," Leo replied with a faint smile.

"When you were rotating the cylinder, I heard the noise and realized that there’s only three bullets in it,

so I bet no bullet would come out of the gun." “You...

You..." Angus stuttered, looking at Leo as if he was a ghost.

“Do you think there'll be a bullet coming out of the gun next time?" Leo rotated the cylinder, aimed the

gun at Angus' head and pulled the trigger resolutely.

Bang! A bullet shot out from the muzzle and brushed past Angus' cheek as the gun went off with a

bang.

All the color drained from Angus' face and he collapsed to the ground.