Then, Anna saw Wen Yu raise his Mad Medley.
"Who the fuck are you calling 'dear'?!"
"BAM!"
A gunshot rang out.
...
Wen Yu was very calm now.
Even though he had just blown off the beautiful woman's head with a single shot, there wasn't the slightest ripple in his heart.
From the memories transmitted by the Night Daemon Smilodon, Wen Yu had understood the entirety of what had happened.
The American and Cathay militaries, Kuangliu, Annie, Anna, Claire—all these people were liars, every one of them trying to harm him!
By the time he arrived, the entirety of Las Vegas had been turned into a grand trap set just for him!
If it weren't for the Night Daemon Smilodon, Wen Yu would have been taken out without even knowing it.
What especially made Wen Yu feel terrible was the Cathay military's scheming—or more specifically, Kuangliu's trap.
