“Bam! Bam! Bam!” the sound of the gun filled the old factory.
The deputy closed his eyes, blocking the horrific sight of his fellow guards dropping down dead, like flies. After their photographs were revealed on television, they wanted to return to Bali castle to surrender and plead for their loved ones, but Cobra would not have any of that. Tired of being held hostage by Cobra, who clearly did not care about what happens to their loved ones, they had decided to fight but Cobra saw it coming. He had sabotaged all the guns except his and mercilessly dealt with them.
“Anyone else wants to challenge me?” Cobra shouted, his eyes bloodshot and prepared to kill all of them.
The rest of the followers looked down, no one daring to challenge a clearly cold-blooded murderer.
King Eric shook
