Old Gods, Rapid-Fire Guns, and Prohibition

Chapter 58 [Family is Family]

time.

Four p.m.

Normally at this time of year, Winston is still in the afterglow of the afternoon. When the weather is good, you can even see the sunlight shining brightly on the distant sea, creating the brilliant Tyndall effect.

Of course, this wonder is called a miracle by the people of Winster.

Even those who do not believe in the sea god have become accustomed to thinking of it as a miracle of the sea god.

There are naturally no such miracles on the sea today.

Because the sky is already terribly dark at this time, visibility becomes poor and it is necessary to turn on lights indoors.

But the snow still didn't fall.

Only the wind was howling.

On a high slope not far from Winster University, two people were crouching quietly.

Even though the vision was already very poor at this moment, it didn't seem to affect their eyes too much.

Within their sight was the only way to Winster University, and of course, the only way to leave Winster University.

From their perspective, they can look down on people and vehicles passing by and exert absolute strategic suppression.

In ancient times, this was the best ambush point. If a team of archers were deployed there, they would be able to suppress the enemy so that no one could pass.

The same is true today.

As long as there is a gun with a long enough range.

Such a gun is now in the hands of one of them.

This person, of course, was none other than Lewis.

Lewis held the new long-range shooting gun that Marvin had specially transferred from the royal capital, and aimed firmly at the best position.

If it were an ordinary person, even if the gun had enough range, he would not be able to hit the target, after all, he does not have such good eyesight.

But he is the real name.

Even if he was a little further away, it wouldn't be a problem. Just like that day in the heavy rain, he had absolute suppression on Velen and the others.

The same is true today.

Today, everything will end.

The thorn that had remained in his heart for so long would eventually be pulled out by him.

From today onwards, his name will be remembered again by the people of Winster.

Because he's about to kill Ethan Porletta.

Or completely uproot it.

With such a result, both the black and white worlds will respect him, right?
"It's 4:01. Is your judgment correct? What if he doesn't come?"

Standing next to him was Vincent Poletta.

In fact, the protagonist of today's play is Vincent. He is just a bystander, or director?
After all, he was the one who planned everything.

Lewis couldn't help but feel intoxicated when he thought of his overall arrangement.

Sure enough, he who gave up all his bottom lines is the strongest.

"He'll definitely come. A school party is nothing compared to the fact that I'm working on his aorta."

He glanced at the sky.

Gary's situation must have been in chaos.

Then, Velen will definitely take action.

Once Velen takes action, Ethan and his little maid are at Winster University again.

His heart would be exposed without any protection.

His heart...South suburbs, handicraft factory.

In fact, Lewis had already known that that was Ethan's bootleg liquor production base. As long as he took it over, Ethan would be dead.

But he felt it was not enough.

Not enough.

Ethan is a cunning mouse. Even if he is trapped in a cage and struggling to death, he may still bite him unexpectedly.

Last time, it was that bite that almost caused him to lose everything.

So, this time, he wasn't going to let the mouse struggle.

He wants to kill the mouse.

Only the dead are the safest.

The person who took action was naturally Vincent.

Sometimes even Lewis himself couldn't help but wonder if God was helping him.

At the critical moment, such a person was delivered to him.

The perfect murderer, the perfect puppet. After Ethan's death, he will become the best puppet to help him control the entire Pauletta family.

With such good luck, maybe I really should go and worship a god?

Four o'clock eight.

Finally, the sound of a car was heard in the cold wind.

Lewis discerned it carefully, and his hatred for Ethan was so strong that even the engine sound of Ethan's iconic Krauss Lance seemed to be engraved in his bones.

That's right.

it's him.

he came.

"Vincent, it's your turn to perform."

Lewis gave a gleeful, cruel, teeth-gritting smile.

The muzzle of his gun began to slowly lock onto the Klaus spear that had appeared.

Ethan, what do you think? I am the winner in the end!

I told you, I'll keep watching you!

time.

Time is passing by little by little.

next second.

Pull the trigger! Lewis is already enjoying the fratricidal outcome.

However, the next moment, suddenly.

A hand suddenly grabbed his gun hand and moved upwards...

"Bam—"

This shot missed.

Moreover, it was almost like a warning.

Ethan was indeed warned, or to be more precise, he was reminded.

He already knew where the enemy was.

In fact.

He wasn't even in the car.

Anya was the only one in the car.

After getting off the bus, he got off halfway and kept following the bus.

He guessed that someone would attack him on the way, but he didn't know where that person was.

Now, he knew that the gunshot also exposed the malicious intent. He quickly locked onto the target and then moved forward quickly.

Anya also got out of the car and sprinted with Ethan tacitly.

On a high slope.

Lewis's face was extremely ugly. He pointed his gun at Vincent and roared, "Vincent, do you know what you are doing?!"

"Are you soft-hearted at this moment?!"

"You have no idea what kind of monster your brother is. You'll get both of us killed if you do this!"

Vincent listened to these words calmly, then shook his head.

"You're wrong, Lewis."

"what?"

"You were wrong from the beginning to the end."

"I never intended to hurt Ethan. I was just lying to you. I didn't expect you to be so stupid as to believe I would be convinced by you. What's even more stupid is that you actually believed I would hurt my brother, Lewis. My last name is Pauletta!"

With one punch, Vincent was as fast as lightning. After recovering his strength, he became more brave and powerful than that night.

Lewis had no time to shoot. Before his finger pulled the trigger, his chin was hit by Vincent's punch.

The crisp sound of his jaw bones cracking was like some kind of cruel music.

Good to hear.

Lewis growled in pain, but he could no longer speak. He wanted to continue shooting back, but his alchemical prosthetic limb had already been caught by Vincent.

Vincent held up the prosthetic limb, stared into Lewis's eyes, and said:
"Lewis, let me teach you the law of the black mud today, which is also the first creed of the Pauletta family..."

"Family is family."

The sound of the waves behind them was infinitely loud.

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