Chapter: 1125

It was so painful that the man wished Victor would just finish him off. This kind of torture was a humiliation to a mercenary, so he shouted, “Just shoot me dead!"

Seemingly irritated, Victor looked down at him.

"You're too noisy.”

Then he pulled the trigger once again.

Three bullets had now penetrated the man's bones, and he couldn't do anything but whimper in pain. At this moment, he wanted to die already, so that he wouldn't have to suffer such inhumane torture.

“Boss... Kill me." The man looked at Norton with eyes full of despair. He no longer had the desire to live.

He knew that even if he survived, he would be a disabled man.

But Victor didn't want the man to die just yet. He wanted him to stay awake and suffer from agonizing pain.

Looking at his loyal subordinate asking for death, Norton's mood finally fluctuated.

"Mr. Sullivan, it seems that you don't want to save that child."

"Norton, you must have had a hard time in Roaring Tiger in the past few years, haven't you?" Instead of retorting, Victor threw a question at Norton as he glanced at his watch. It showed that there were still ten minutes left.

A sudden realization came to Norton's mind, making him infuriated.

“It's you! You did it behind my back?"

In the past few years, the internal strife in the Roaring Tiger became more and more intense. Even if Norton tried to avoid this kind of dispute, he was inevitably involved, and he was even be alienated. He was no longer the person who used to be highly admired and known as the future leader of the Roaring Tiger.

Back then, he had many followers. But now, he only had this dying man and Hendrix with him.

Prior this encounter, Norton couldn't figure out why.

But because of Victor's question, he immediately understood that it was his doing.

Recalling how hellish his life had been in the past, Norton's eyes became bloodshot.

"I should have thought of you. I... I should have killed you fifteen years ago!"

Victor said in a cold voice, “Norton, you wouldn't have been able to kill me fifteen years ago."

In one swift move, Norton pulled out his gun from the back of his waist. Then he pointed it at Victor without hesitation. His hands were trembling because of anger.

"Then I'll kill you now to make up for my mistake I made fifteen years ago!"

The gunshots and the raging thunder sounded almost at the same time.

"Boss!"

Hendrix, who had just regained his consciousness, struggled to stand up. The surrounding seemed to spin before him, and when his gaze finally became steady, he saw Norton standing at the door with a bleeding forehead. A bullet went straight to his head, making him fall backward with his eyes open.