The Supreme Harvey York novel Chapter 2776

Chapter 2776

“Aaaagh!”

No bullets were shot, but many servants from the garden villa screamed in fear.

Julian’s tactic was ruthless. He was trying to scare everyone into thinking that he would take them all down with him. What a terrifying move!

But before anyone even said anything, Julian chuckled maniacally before snapping his fingers once more.

Clack!

The elite with explosives strapped on to him pulled the trigger once again.

No shots were fired, but everyone from the garden villa had fallen into absolute panic.

Everyone was scared witless by the Sentries of York’s madness. Some tried to back off, but they were scared Julian would drag everyone into the grave because of their actions.

“Julian, you bastard!” Abel was furious.

“If anything happens to the lady, we’ll see how you pay with your life!”

“Hahahaha!”

“We’ll all be dead when that happens! I don’t need to pay for sh*t!”

“Kill me again in hell if you want!”

Julian let out a wretched laugh as he looked at Harvey, who was still stepping on his hand.

“Kill me now if you dare.”

“If you can’t, let me go and kneel!”

“If you don’t, he’ll take the third shot once I order him to!”

“Nobody knows if the next shot is loaded or not! Maybe we’ll all die together next!”

“How’s that?!”

“Isn’t this exciting?!”

“Are we having fun yet?!”

Julian cackled arrogantly, though his body was shaking

“You’re taking me hostage? You, threaten me? Disrespect me?”

“Enough nonsense!”

Julian’s face morphed into a wretched expression.

“Fight me till the end if you have the guts!”

“If you can’t, then let me go and grovel! I’ll break an arm and a leg from you and get that killer out of here right after!”

“And if I can’t, everyone in the garden villa will go down with me!”

“Blood will fill the entire place!”

Julian snapped his fingers once again. This was already the fourth shot. Death was inching a little closer.

“You’re actually mad. You think you can threaten me with small tricks like these?” Harvey asked, still calm.

“You’re a little naive, aren’t you?”

“Can I not?”

Julian chuckled and turned to look at the elite, who was sweating profusely.

“What are you doing?! Take the shot!”