Chapter 316 Chapter 316 My gun is always faster than your hand.

Eileen Stevens tightened her grip on the gun and coldly commanded, "Lead the way! No more chatter!"

The bald man guided her through the door, around some obstructions, and into the large courtyard at the back.

In the center of the courtyard, a dining table was set up, with a bubbling hot pot in ...

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