I Burned the Past, and He Burned for Me
"Get your people to back off. Otherwise, I won't hesitate to pull this trigger!"
Oliver turned completely feral, shrieking, "What does it matter? I'm going to die anyway, and taking you two with me is a fair trade!"
He then ordered his men, "Attack them now!"
"I'd like to see who dares to make a move!"
It was then that a low, commanding voice abruptly sounded from a short distance away, and an extended, bulletproof limousine came to a stop right next to us.
Don Bryant emerged from the vehicle, leaning heavily against his cane. He then slapped Oliver hard across the face. His expression remained indifferent. "You've truly let me down, Oliver! You've nearly ended the Bryant family's bloodline!