Chapter 103. Information Gathering (3) (1/2)
Chapter 103 Infored for hirabbed one by the face, and hurled him back, which broke the !
“Ack!”
Before he could even hit the ground, Seo Jun-Ho kicked back the sofa, hitting the three guards that were running toward him They slammed into the wall behind them
“Gah!”
“Get him, you idiots!” Haus screamed as he looked at theuards had been beaten by just one man
“Hm” Seo Jun-Ho reached down for the fallen chips He sees caers
Swish!+ Swish!+
“Gah!”
“My eye! My eye!”
They had simply been hit by chips but they all collapsed to the floor The chips had been infused with uard that had been hit in the sto He reached inside his jacket “Stop!”
Seo Jun-Ho stopped throwing his chips to stare at the weapon in Haus’s hands “A gun?”
“Yes, a gun! You Players love to use these” He pointed with his weapon “I don’t want this either Hand over your chips and fuck off, and I’ll let you live”
“So you’re not gonna give me any information?”
“No!” Haus scowled It seemed like Seo Jun-Ho still couldn’t understand his situation “fuck off while I’h the scope, he aimed it at Seo Jun-Ho’s head Or rather, he tried to
“What…” His eyes widened At the exact host
“You gotta aim for the head” Seo Jun-Ho’s voice spoke into his ear He felt the coldhis temple
“H-how…” Haus slowly turned to face hi a revolver Haus didn’t even see hi me that he’s only around level 30?!’
Bullshi+t He had beaten up tons of Players who had tried to cheat him before, most of ere above level 50
‘Those bastards! They should’ve just told ’
Surely, the Players who gave hi Seo Jun-Ho moved like he was at least level 80
“L-let's think this through, Seo Jun—I in to speak for second, and sweat rolled off his body like rain His entire body was frozen with fear It felt like that black gun would take his life away at any moment
As his life started to flash before his eyes, Haus slowly raised his hands
“Uhh…” He took a hesitant step back, shaking like a leaf “I-if you pull the trigger, it’ll be a hassle to clean up Y-you don’t want that, do you?”
“Do I?”
Click
Seo Jun-Ho pushed the ha of the ha It felt as if the gri a scythe to his neck Cold sweat dripped down his neck, and his pupils dilated in fear
“P-please…”
Time slowed He closed his eyes, but all he could see was the scene of the bullet ripping through his head It felt like his soul was being sucked into the gun that was being pressed against his terew, and so did his frustration
‘A to die here? Like this?’
Once he started i his death, he couldn’t stop it What would happen if he died here? The businesses and establishments he had raised would be thron the drain and become public property All that work—only for him to die so pathetically? What a waste
Goosebumps pricked his skin
‘I want to live I don’t want to die’
He realized that he had been living a good life He ate expensive food, wore expensive clothing, and went to sleep in a luxurious bed
‘I-If I give him the information, then maybe…’
Maybe he would be able to live Haus opened his uts,” Seo Jun-Ho !
A gunshot rang inside the VIP roo for breath as the world spun around hi as tears poured down his cheeks
“Daonna tell you…” He sobbed
Crunch
He turned his head in surprise when he heard a sharp crunching sound, only to see Seo Jun-Ho crushi+ng a bullet between his fingers
“You should’ve said so earlier”
“?” Why was the bullet in his hand? Haus slowly began patting his chest, stomach, neck, and head There was no blood