The Hero

Chapter 133 That's All You Have

Javier has never seen Andrew as anything worth his effort, as he is still too small to be considered that way. That said, Javier will be damned if he doesn't return the favor because Andrew has offered himself as a present tonight.

It was just that someone seemed more impatient. Javier had just approached Andrew when Herschel ran forward. There's no way Javier would allow this. This is the only doll left. If Herschel takes him out, Javier will miss his only chance to relax one or two limbs.

While Javier and Herschel prepare to fight over the doll, Andrew surprises them both. He moved so fast that when he raised his arm, there was a gun in his hand. His movements were also smooth, as he filled the gun with his left hand as he took out his weapon.

“Try it and take another step towards me. Come on!"

As the dark weapon stared back at him, Herschel stopped. He was impatient but he was not careless.

Andrew spit, “F * ck, weren't you so amazing just now? You crippled more than ten people alone. Let's see if you can do it now. Where is your spirit now?”

Andrew was probably in style when he took turns pointing the gun at Herschel and Javier. No matter how good these two were, it was finally her turn to have the upper hand.

Herschel did not say anything, only staring silently at the gunpoint of his gun. He's ready. As long as Andrew switched shots again, he would run and crumble the man's arm. He believes he can knock out Andrew's arm before he can shoot.

The next moment, Andrew completely changed the target. Just as Herschel was about to make his move, Javier, who was closer to Andrew, moved.

In the blink of an eye, Javier's right hand pressed against Andrew's purlicue, the area between his thumb and forefinger, while his left hand grabbed the gun. As if he was performing a magic trick, Javier only took less than a second to release Andrew's gun.

Looking at the grip of the gun in his hand and the scattered parts that Javier had thrown to the ground, Andrew was completely puzzled. He could not imagine why the process of filling up his weapon, which he specifically trained to save himself, was far from deft compared to Javier dismantling his weapon.

It's not just Andrew. Veteran Herschel, who had been fighting on the frontlines was also stunned. He could do it smoothly as well, but he was once a member of the professional armed forces and, later on, a mercenary. It was normal that he could achieve that as an outstanding warrior.

Javier is not like that. Herschel thought he was just the heir of the rich, the most loyal man. Now that he sees Javier again, he finds this rich heir.

Javier takes a gun from Andrew and pulls out a magazine to grab a bullet before patting Andrew on the shoulder while laughing at how he is shaking now that he has no gun to defend himself.

"It's okay. I'm not gonna hit you. I'm a civilized man. We'll play the game.”

As Javier spoke, he raised his arm and placed the bullet on Andrew's forehead with his left hand while he held the magazine upside down with his right hand and used it as a hammer to drop the bottom of the bullet.

The crisp sound of 'ding' made Andrew's body goosebumps. "B-Bro, let's talk about this."

Javier ignored him while continuing to play his game.

“Actually, I was always curious to see if the bullet would actually be triggered if it continued to be hit like this. We played this today. I'm just gonna grab a bullet and knock on the bottom of it with this magazine.

"If it erupts, I'll lose two fingers and you'll lose your head."

Without giving Andrew a chance to react, Javier hits the magazine under a bullet. Andrew was scared to death, falling to his knees as his trembling legs lost support.

“Kak, I was wrong, I was wrong. Let's not play this game, okay? That's dangerous!"

"Dangerous?" Javier amused by Andrew's comments.

“Don't you think it's dangerous when you plan to kill me? You're saying it's dangerous now?”

Andrew was really scared and almost crying, especially when Javier's right hand, which was holding the magazine, was about to knock him again.

Javier pretended to be sober. "Oh so. Are you afraid of death?"

Andrew nodded solemnly with his eyes closed, “Yes, yes. I'm afraid of dying. I'm a coward.”

Javier replied right after, “It's okay. I'm not afraid of dying. I'm not a coward.”

He gave a bullet and a magazine to Andrew after saying that.

“Come, we'll change the game. I'll stake my head and you'll bet two fingers. Let's go, tap!”

Clamping Andrew's hand, Javier pressed a bullet into his own head.

As Andrew held the magazine with his right hand, his entire right arm trembled, but he did not dare to do so. He was afraid the bullet that was triggered would blow his entire arm

“Kak... Jeez, bang, I was wrong. Please, please just let me go this once. I wouldn't dare to do it again. I'll give you 3.15 million dollars. I'll repay you with 3.15 million dollars, okay?' I'll call someone and make a transfer now. I wouldn't dare to do it again,

Throwing bullets and magazines, Andrew continued to tremble like a leaf as he knelt on the ground. He even lowered his head, so low that his forehead stuck to the ground as his tears and snot flowed freely.

Andrew gave up completely. He had never met such a brave person before.

Javier loses interest in bluffing Andrew when he sees how cowardly he acts. With a slap in the latter's head, he asked mockingly, ”That's all the courage you have, yet you're in a gang? Wh-wh-what for? And you brought more than ten men to beat me up. You really think this piece of trash can stop me?

“And how dare you boast with a stupid gun? I was already messing around with semi-automatics when I was seven. Are you trying to die faster by trying to threaten me with just a gun?

Andrew could only tremble as he remained kneeling through all the ridicule and ridicule. He did not dare to make any additional moves.

Javier turned to leave after that, ignoring Andrew.

"Give all the territory you have to the Chessie tomorrow afternoon or get ready to escape!"

Javier left this command and gestured for Herschel to come out of the alley with him.

It was only after the two men had gone far enough that Andrew, whose back was completely drenched in sweat, tried to get up. However, his legs felt like jelly, and he could not stand up no matter how hard he tried…

“Wow, Mr. Kersey, I didn't expect that from you. That's good."

Herschel is getting happy with the boss he has now. Javier was loyal, tactical, and physically skilled, which made Herschel feel quite relieved.

Javier glanced at the man beside him. "That's it?".

Herschel hummed correctly. “Ah, yes, that's it. What else can there be?”.

“Call me boss, yes. I've been kind enough to offer to accept you as my subordinate, you should show some respect and call me boss. This is the most basic and basic politeness of our manners. Should I say more?" answer Javier.

Herschel was confused, What is this? It sounded a bit reasonable, but as he pondered over it. I don't seem right. He felt like he was going to be taken advantage of.