The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 323 Don't Come Any Closer

All the videos meant to be uploaded to the cloud as evidence could also be presented in court. With this evidence, unless Beast fancied a stint behind bars, he would have to comply with her.

This was Jennifer's plan.

Beast returned with his crew and their guns, which ominously pointed at Daniel. With such firepower against him, the country boy, no matter how tough, surely couldn't outpace bullets.

Beast's confidence was instantly restored. "Country boy, you humiliated me, throwing me into that septic tank and making me swallow that filth. Now I'm giving you a chance. Jump into the septic tank yourself and clean it out by drinking it dry. Then maybe, just maybe, I might spare your life."

"What are you saying? You want to drink the septic tank dry? That tank holds tons of waste! Even someone like you couldn't manage alone, Beast. But with the crew you’ve brought, it might be just about possible." Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Beast waved his hand angrily, ordering his men, "Break his legs first! Let's see if he's still as arrogant!"

To avoid any mistakes, four of his men simultaneously aimed their guns at Daniel's knees—one for each leg. Almost instantly, their fingers tentatively squeezed the triggers.

In an unimaginable burst of speed, Daniel moved in front of the four men and, with one swift motion, twisted the barrels of their guns, twisting them helplessly together.

As the four pulled their triggers, an explosion of gunfire resulted in a blinding flash, and the resultant backfire left their hands shredded.

Daniel, true to his word about sending them to drink from the septic tank, paid no mind to their injuries and kicked each of them directly into the waste.

With a series of dull thuds and splashes, all four were in the septic tank, gulping down waste water.

Witnessing this, the remaining men raised their guns at Daniel. But before they could fire, he was already in front of them, twisting their gun barrels into twisted metal sculptures.

And just like their comrades, after a series of muffled explosions, their guns backfired, mutilating their hands. One by one, they were sent careening into the septic tank like human missiles, splashing waste everywhere.

Beast was dumbfounded, staring at Daniel as if seeing a monstrous being.

Daniel steadily approached Beast. "You... don't come any closer."

"You don’t want me to come? Fine. Just jump into the septic tank yourself, take a few sips, and I won’t come over. But if you won't jump, I’ll have to put you in there myself."