"My men are ready. In just a few seconds, I can drop a bomb and blow you all to pieces. How about I help you out?"
Mir hurriedly said, "Your niece is still inside the car..."
Sometimes, it takes courage to face death. But when that courage is used up and you don't die, the next time, fear will creep in.
Now, even as he held the gun, his hands trembled. If he were told to use the gun to feed himself a bullet, he probably couldn't even lift it.
Mir had been certain earlier that he was 100% doomed.
But now that he hadn't died and was still alive and well, his will to survive and desire to live had only grown stronger.
Anthony Davis gave a faint smile. "Yes, I'm also reluctant. But just earlier, I was willing to let the bomb explode. Do you think I really care? Someone... inform them to aim."
At this, Mir panicked. If the bomb Anthony Davis prepared was deployed, it definitely wasn't fake—it would leave not even bones behind.
