C398 Death threats

The sea breeze rustled on the hill.

"What do you want?" Chen Hao stared fixedly at the one meter two tall Dwarf in front of him. ABohan was pointing a mini handgun at him.

"I want you to die!" ABohan roared viciously.

"You think a silver pistol can kill me? When you shot me, as the king of the mercenary world, I could predict your movements for at least a second