The moment Calvin saw the gun, he froze. He stopped mid-swing as if every drop of blood in his body had turned to ice in that instant.
Was that thing real?
It had to be for show, right?
Calvin couldn't believe it. There was no way Carmen, a girl with no connections, could bring in someone this powerful to deal with him. That gun had to be fake!
"Don't even think of fooling me!"
Calvin's hesitation vanished as he bellowed. He lifted the lid in his hand and continued to swing it straight at Baldy. "I'm not scared of you!"
The lid was heavy, and if it hit, Baldy would definitely be left with a bloody head.
Calvin expected Baldy to dodge, but to his surprise, Baldy didn't move an inch. He let the lid slam down onto his head.
Calvin expected a bloody scene, but it didn't happen.
He paused, bewildered. He'd swung with every bit of his strength, yet the impact didn't feel like he was hitting a human's head. Instead, it felt more like he had struck solid metal.
Even his own hand tingled from the shock, while Baldy showed no sign of pain whatsoever.
Does this guy have a skull made of steel?
Calvin's mind raced, and he prepared to strike again. However, this time, Baldy removed his baseball cap and then slammed his own head directly into Calvin's.
Calvin screamed in pain.
His vision went blurry as a wave of dizziness overtook him. Warm blood trickled down from his scalp.
Baldy's head, as unyielding as iron, had slammed into him like a hammer.
"That's it. I'll kill you!"
Calvin scrambled back to his feet. His rage boiled as his eyes flickered around the room. He spotted a fruit knife on the table and snatched it up before lunging at Baldy.
Unfazed, Baldy calmly adjusted his rifle and attached a silencer. He aimed directly at Calvin and fired a single shot.
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