"1..."
Ryder started the count.
"You bastard! My men will soon be here. I'll see how you survive!" Jameson roared. The pain was evident on his face.
"They won't come even if you scream all day long. Also, 2..." Ryder let out.
"I wi..."
Jameson started speaking, but without letting him complete, Ryder shot his other leg as well.
'That's for putting Alice's life in danger,' Ryder thought.
Jameson started crying even louder. His eyes were covered in tears.
"Aaaa, You bastard! You will go to hell! I was about to start speaking, yet you shot me!" he let out as he held his legs.
"Oh, you were trying to answer me. Sorry, I thought you were going to repeat the same thing about not answering me. My bad," Ryder responded, but he didn't mean it.
