C2287 This Is Not an Enemy

I threatened to get rid of him, but the old agent didn't show the slightest trace of fear.

Whether or not it came out of a hail of bullets or not, he was not afraid in the face of the raging winds or the waves.

Death was nothing.

Such a person was indeed not afraid of death.

I replied, "Actually, I really want to know one thing. You clearly could have killed me at the beginning