The three of them had a good plan.
However, Zander could not help but burst out laughing at the trio's reaction.
"Are you threatening me with this? I'm not scared even if you put a bomb in my mouth."
Zander walked over to the man with the gasoline as he spoke.
Without waiting for the man to respond, Zander slapped all the remaining three to the ground.
Zander also poured the gasoline they used to threaten him on them.
"Zander, the lighter."
"Alright." Zander threw an old lighter to Sean.
Sean, who appeared in front of the four men, mercilessly flicked his finger on the lighter.
The burning flame was about to fall on the four people covered in gasoline.
Besides the man who had fainted, the remaining three people looked shocked.
Their faces were ghastly pale as tears poured out of their eyes.
"No!"
"Mom, I don't want to die yet!"
As the men screamed, Sean flicked his foot when the lighter was about to land on someone's knee and start a fire.
The lighter's cap closed, and the flame extinguished as the lighter returned to Sean's hands.
The three men who had just escaped the brink of death broke out in cold sweat in front of Sean.
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