"That's right, the Rintos' cargo ship was hijacked by me. As one does the deed, one faces the consequences. Let my brother go; if you want revenge, come for me." Kennedy patted his chest and stood undeterred.
"I want those missing sailors. Alive or dead, show me proof."
"Their bodies were tossed into the sea to feed the sharks."
"Well, I'm sorry then. Today, I'll bathe Beverley Island in blood to avenge the crew members who died." The young lady spoke cruel words with a light tone, but nobody in the scene thought she was bluffing.
At that moment, a sensation called fear quietly crept into their every pore.
Kennedy was stunned before he laughed up toward the sky, "You whippersnapper who's yet to fully grow some hair, these are laughable words. When I was killing people, you were still playing with mud. To scare me, take my surname."
With a "twang," a bullet whizzed past Kennedy's ear.
