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The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 647

Before Otis could finish his sentence, Donald picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it on his head.

“Ah!” Otis shrieked in pain.

As blood flowed down his head, he almost reflexively aimed the revolver at Donald and fired.

Crack!

It's a blank shot! Again! How can this brat be this lucky? He was utterly baffled.

After Donald slapped him, he spoke coldly. “You know, Mr. Gunwick, there are rules you must abide by in a society and a game. If you aren't familiar with my strength, allow me to clarify—guns can't hurt me. If you break the rules again, I can assure you that you'll meet an end worse than death.”

His words woke Otis up. He's right. If he can kill someone like Percival in seconds, a mere revolver means nothing to him!

As Otis pressed his finger on his wound on the head, he glanced at Raven and Kevin. The first shot was a blank shot, which means there's a forty percent chance that the next shot will be the same, which has a lower percentage than the first!

As he endured the pain coming from his head, he aimed the gun at Kevin and uttered viciously, “I'll shoot you traitor first!”

“No!” exclaimed Kevin.

Crack!

It was another blank.

That lasted for less than three seconds. Kevin was so terrified that he was sweating bullets and slumping on the ground with a wet patch on his pants.

When he returned to his senses, he yelled joyously, “I lived! I lived!”

Donald ignored Kevin and turned to Otis with a half-smile. “There's only one blank shot left. Who will you shoot next?”

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