He had a flashback to the way Eden Frank had stared at him at the shooting range this afternoon as if he was about to shave him alive.
...Is it the woman you love the most?
Elsa Hebert's face was cold without any ups and downs: "Mr. Roy was joking, he hates me, and wishes to make my life worse than death."
Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak.
at this time--
"Knock knock knock!"
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Philip Roy raised an eyebrow.
Come so fast?
He went to the door and opened it.
There was a waiter standing outside the door. The waiter was holding a tray. When he saw Philip Roy, he said, "Mr. Roy, a gentleman came to our hotel just now and asked me to pass this to you."
Philip Roy looked down.
The push plate was covered with a white cloth, and something seemed to be hidden under the white cloth.
He casually lifted a corner of the tray.
M642 revolver!