Chapter 133
You firmly hold the gun, sneaking behind your target. You're just lucky that they weren't paying attention to anybody but Delirious.
"Stop!"
Your voice makes every single person look at you, except for the Russian leader, who had your gun on the back of his head. A few of his me already pulled out their guns, pointing them at you.
"Who the fuck is this? I thought you worked solo," the Russian man whispers towards Delirious, but you sense the fear in his voice.
"Run, you fool," Delirious whispers desperately.
You:
• Hold your position (Chapter 135)
• Run (Chapter 136)
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