At this moment a man called Terrence, was hiding under the bed in fear as blood oozed from one of his legs that was shot.

Fuck, his wife's sister found them!

Arriving in front of the bed, the man with a shotgun called Lance chuckled loudly. 

The moment Terrence felt he was about to be shot again, a gunshot sounded.

'BANG!'

The prostitute's body fell right in front of Terrence causing a huge stream of blood to enter below the bed.

Even though Terrence wanted to avoid the blood, he didn't move in fear causing his body to get soaked with blood.

The prostitute's face showed a confused look as she tried to pull Terrence from under the bed even though she was dying. 

Terrence immediately tried to move farther under the bed but- 

As if God was being merciful to the dying prostitute, his feet were caught, dragging him right out from under the bed.

Though the prostitute was just shot, her instinct still wanted Terrence to die with her.

Men are really easy to fool, women weren't that weak when it came to survival.*

A whole grown man was easily pulled with no effort.

The moment Terrence was out of his cover, he felt a chill all over his body, his smile couldn't be any straighter in fear.*

Lance took another bullet from her holster re-filling the shotgun in her hands.

Terrence wanted to ask why kill him? He just wanted to spend time with his fling, but before Terrence could open his dry lips-

The shotgun was aimed at his chest.

Terrence's eyes widened to the max in the hope to find an exit, the window was roughly four meters away from him.

If he chooses to run right now, there would still be a chance to escape.

With enough determination to escape, Terrence ran forward desperately; his hand had even touched the window sill.

'BANG..!'

The shotgun needed only one shot.

Terrence felt his back burn up, the shogun's power made his slam on the window causing his body to slowly slide down the window's wall onto the floor. 

Even though he never knew what being shot felt like, he knew the feeling now, his chest was burning...burning extremely in pain.

A feeling of death surrounded him at this moment, he feared death so much more than others. 

He waited for his seven minutes of life flashing moment but instead- 

"Damn, sister-in-law, guess this is how you die."

"If you expect to betray the Noble Group family that fed you, do it for something like money, not women if you get to live again."

"@$&%#.."

His eyes watched as the man with red hair called Lance crushed his skull with his shoe. 

…..

[ 4:00 AM. ]

In the central business district of Detroit, a golden black building full of modern design stands in the center of one of the most influential streets.

Almost everyone in Detroit knows that this is the headquarters of Lawson Noble's Industries.

On the top floor of Lawson Noble's Building, Lance stood in front of the bright and clean floor-to-ceiling windows and watched the people coming and going below.

He held the mobile phone with his fingers, with a faint smile on the corner of mouth, listening to the person behind him speak.

It seemed that Lance had heard something ridiculous, his mouth moved casually and a sneer formed, spitting out cold words: 

"You are mad at me for shooting your cheating husband? Laura, I didn't expect you to be so in 'love'?"

The anxious and flustered female voice spoke again:

"Lancelot, listen to my explanation, find me a person with a heart with the same blood type as Terrence right now! I love him and I need to save him!"

Lance sneered out again: "Laura, did you tell father about this? I only listen to my father."

"How did you know..." The woman called Laura seemed to understand something, "Father ordered this? Did father order it!?"

Then came a few more curses and the sound of things being thrown to the ground. 

Lance's expression didn't change, and he listened calmly as his sister broke the items in the office.

After a few breaths, the sister begged again:

"He treated you so well, Lance, please, I beg of you..save him.."

Lance's patience was finally exhausted: "Did you forget why I backed down from the position you are in now, sister? Why do you show me such a pitiful state of yourself." 

A cold light flashed in Lance's eyes, and his voice became colder: 

"You still remember how our mother was killed because you broke off the engagement with for your cheating husband? You disgust me."

The woman called Laura lowered her head following his words, her body trembled slightly, and her voice was erratic:

"So you absolutely refuse to help my husband and let me leave this office, do you?"

It was only at this moment that Lance felt vaguely wrong, and he turned around to face his sister: "Yes, I have to listen to father."

The woman had raised her head, her face full of madness, and she held up the gun in her hand.

Before Lance could dodge, he was shot by his own sister, who had lost her mind. 

Lance's body fell heavily to the ground, and his sister laughed wildly.

There is no silencer on the pistol, such a loud noise has long ago made people outside realize that something was wrong. 

Of course, it is shocking to see such a scene. 

The scene was chaotic, some people hurriedly called his father, and some people took the opportunity to stop his sister and kick the pistol aside.

Lance's sister didn't seem to notice what was going around her, she just sat there blankly, staring blankly at his dead body.

Suspended above his corpse, Lance looked at the chaos around him.

Although his sister was acting so crazy, they both knew how to use guns from a young age.

This caused Lance to be directly hit in the head.

Lance didn't try to re-enter his body, it already had a see through hole in it's head, even if he comes back to life- he will be seen as a monster by this society.

Seeing his father enter the office, Lance turned to focus on what he was saying.