Chapter 54 Fear

Just as I felt my throat about to be strangled, I heard the sound of gunfire.

"Stop! You're surrounded, put your hands up!"

The sound of conversation slowly came into my buzz ears, and I felt the arms around my neck relax.

The Slave who had locked my throat turned around with a loose grip and smiled sarcastically at the arrival, "Sir, just kidding."

I fell to the ground, covering my throat and hissing, my face a pained expression, but my heart already relieved.

I won the bet.

In front of me were the shoes of the Slave, who probably didn't know what was about to come his way.

He was probably still thinking that although his attempt to kill me had been discovered, he could slyly argue that it was a private brawl by Slaves, or bullying, which is a much lesser crime than murder.

However, I'm afraid his plan is going to fail.

The man who came was Romeo, not Guard.

"Shut up! Put your hands in the air!"

A few guards quickly rushed up and handcuffed the reluctant Slave with his hands up, whil