That high and mighty attitude is unbearable not just for the bandits, even Gene couldn't withstand it.
But what really put Gene on edge was Michelle's next line.
"Then why don't you hurry up and make them act?"
Gene's flattering smile stiffened at those words.
Send him to negotiate with those ruthless bandits?
Damn! Had I known, I wouldn't have said so much.
"What? Is there a problem?"
"I'll go right away."
Gene definitely didn't want to go, but the only thing scarier than the bandits was Michelle, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree.
Lance casually sat atop his horse, looking at the ordinary people driving the carts, sensing their undisguisable fear, and at the same time noticing a young man walking up not far away.
"Do you know who we are?" Although Gene hadn't dealt much with bandits, he'd heard enough to know he needed to appear tough.
But before he could talk nonsense, the next second that horseman pointed a gun at him with one hand.
