King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 827 - 827 747 How Do You Want to Die3

827: Chapter 747: How Do You Want to Die?_3 827: Chapter 747: How Do You Want to Die?_3 “Arrest everyone with weapons, anyone without weapons, hold them together, notify the people behind to co up and take everyone away; they need to explain why they’re here.

Howard is involved with terrorists, they’re in trouble now…”

As Howard went upstairs, he looked back at the chaotic lobby, hardly believing that there could be soone so insane in this world.

Below were high-ranking officials from the New York Police Departnt, star politicians from New York’s political circle, wealthy businessn…

Facing this situation, Howard’s voice trembled, “You’re absolutely mad, you’ll regret this!”

Joe Ga forcefully pushed Howard, saying, “Whether I regret it or not is none of your business, but I guarantee you will regret it for the rest of your life!”

As Joe Ga entered the second-floor corridor, he grabbed Howard by the collar and pressed the gun against the back of his head, “Who else is in the study?”

Howard, moving forward, said shakily, “Harlotte, it was all Harlotte’s idea.

Hu Lang, my boss wants to negotiate with you, they’re ready to offer you a big contract, just stop your crazy actions, everything is negotiable…”

Joe Ga snorted and shook his head, “If they wanted to negotiate, then why set up an ambush on the road?

Buddy, cooperate a bit, if Monica is unhurt, I’ll let you die a bit more comfortably…”

“No, no, no, no…”

Howard raised his hands, turning back in panic, “I’m telling the truth, really, my boss wants to negotiate.

If you give up supporting Donald and stop muddying the waters, they’ll provide you with a military contract worth 200 million US Dollars in Aqionghan.

Really, I’m telling the truth!”

Joe Ga, at this mont, couldn’t care less about any contracts.

When he reached the study door, he nodded at Dorian…

Then, Ayu kicked hard against the thick wooden door…

With a loud “bang,” the door burst open…

Joe Ga and Dorian boldly charged in with Howard.

The mont they entered, Dorian quickly moved to the flank, relying on the wall to start searching rapidly…

Joe Ga thought he may need to fire a few shots, but there were no defenses in the study.

He only saw Monica, in a sexy evening gown, kneeling beside a familiar figure, blood on her hands, digging ssily into Harlotte’s stomach…

Pushing Howard aside, Joe Ga walked in and was about to speak when he saw Monica transform from a dreadful specter to a delicate, fragile flower, standing up and stumbling tearfully into his arms…

“Boss~”

Joe Ga glanced at Harlotte’s ssed-up stomach, leaned down and kissed Monica on the forehead, saying, “How can you catch mice in such a ss?”

Then, Joe Ga pulled a dagger from an astonished Dorian and handed it to Monica, saying, “This guy’s got a lot of flesh, use this…”

Monica, seemingly shocked, didn’t catch the dagger and it fell to the ground.

Then she held Joe Ga tightly by his waist, squeezing herself into his embrace while kicking the dagger under the sofa…

“Boss, I can’t do it…”

Ayu grabbed Howard and threw him onto the sofa, and then glanced between Harlotte and Monica, rolling her eyes uncommonly, saying, “Boss, that guy is still alive, this woman is especially cruel, be careful with her!”

Joe Ga looked down at Monica clinging to him bonelessly, and slapped her bottom, saying, “It’s good you’re okay, stop the act, I like fierce won, it’s thrilling!”

With that, Joe Ga looked at the still-breathing Harlotte, and smiled, “What’s up with this guy?

I’d actually like to have a chat with him, then have the dic bird co see him…”

Monica proudly waggled the ring in her hand, saying, “Boss, this is the ring you gave , it saved my life, Harlotte was too horrifying back then…

My handbag has the antidote, if you want him to suffer longer, then…”

Joe Ga nodded, saying, “If I said I’d gut him, I need to follow through.

You’re not quite up to it, I reckon the dic bird certainly can.

This guy sold the dic bird to the terrorist base a while ago, let him suffer tortures, dying like this is too easy for him.”

Then, Joe Ga looked at the trembling Howard on the sofa, chuckling, “Buddy, you can start imagining how to die a bit easier now…”