Few minutes ago…
"Get it over with!" Bryan said with a bold face and didn't care anymore if the man in front of him shot him or not.
The man ignored Bryan's snide remark and squeezed the trigger but instead of aiming the gun at Bryan's head like before, he shifted his aim to the ropes that bound his leg and fired the gun.
PA!!
The bullet grazed the rope and cut it loose. Bryan was alarmed at first but when he realised that his legs were fine, he heaved a sigh of relieve and took a careful look at the man again.
"As much as I want to kill you right now, the boss seems to place more importance on your life." The man put away the gun.
"Who's the boss?" Bryan asked in confusion.
"You should know him, after all he calls himself your godfather," the man threw a look of disdain at Bryan and when he saw that he wasn't making any attempts to get up he asked, "Why aren't you trying to escape?"
