1121 Respective Plans

"A map!"

The moment Kieran raised the gun to his hand, Zackary gave the answer immediately to prevent another beating.

A map?

Kieran was stunned.

"What map?" He asked.

However, this time around he didn't get the answer he was looking for.

Even though he pointed the gun to Zackary's forehead, Zackary shut his mouth.

"So this is the attitude of a collaborator?" Kieran asked coldly.

"And I suppose yours is? This is the first time we truly work together, so both of us need the process to get familiar with each other. While in my humble opinion, for starters, I think we can abandon these kinds of violent acts against me."

Zackary smiled looking at the gun.

Kieran frowned and ultimately lowered the gun.