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Dangerous Redemption [BL]

When he was born, his grandfather declared he would be a tyrant who would slaughter and pillage, a cold psychopath who would ascend the world throne. Cruelty and indifference are engraved into his bones and madness from years of licking blood on the edge of a knife. His fate hides countless sins. Drugs, guns, gangs, war, and blood. The heavens themselves would not stand such a scourge and his enemies condemned him to eternal damnation in death. In his last life, the heavens did strike him down– bankrupt, imprisoned, crippled, and finally dying pathetically, seething with manic hatred and resentment. Never knowing his true enemies even to the end. Until he opened his eyes again, and he was back to the very beginning. Selwynn fell into darkness. He opened his eyes, stared at the dark abyss, and suddenly laughed out loud.  Therefore, darkness is the original colour of the world, and destruction is his calling. Until a man, stained with the nobility of a Juliet Rose, took a step closer, held his neck, and felt the blood pumping beneath the warm skin. His fair and slender fingers were like vines growing from hell, wrapping around the man's neck, biting into his flesh. "You belong to me." ——— [Updates every other day] [Vote and comment to support the author's work] 《Every 100PS= 1 Extra Chapter》 《The cover is not mine. All credits to the owner. Please DM if wanted to be taken down》 Discord: TomatoesandCoffee#7004 (I don't bite) ^Want to support me more? Send me a kofi^ https://ko-fi.com/tomatoesandcoffee

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Chapter 74

As soon as Selwynn's word fell, Mikel was the first to cheer and immediately began rummaging through the two duffel bags to pick out his favorite firearm.

After tossing about for a long time, he finally picked out a new variant TAC-50 short-range sniper with a fitted scope. With a bit more tinkering, he could also add his special touch. 

Unlike Mikel, who was eager to find a weapon, the rest simply assembled and reassembled each gun to ensure no problem.

Although it was improbable that there would be a defective product in this batch of high-quality goods, it was better to be on the safe side.

How tragic would the scene be if they confidently raided the enemy's base, but all guns misfired at the critical moment? It would simply be a bloodbath.

After checking all the weapons and ensuring there was no problem, the group was finally rest assured.