Phantom Bullet Net Novels & Stories

A stick for support was in his hand and some of his bodyguards were beside him. He had a kind and gentle face but his eyes were like steel. He introduced himself as the CEO of the company and extended his hand in greeting. Standing up, I offered to shake his hand. Once his hands touched mine, he looked curious and said, "You have warm hands." I replied, "And you have cool hands." We both laughed and I offered him a seat. He responded, "I had heard a lot about you and was eager to meet you in person." I smiled and replied, "I am glad, so how can I help you?" He replied, "I am Diaz Cartel, CEO of GUNBUL. We manufacture bullets of all types." I raised an eyebrow at him in appreciation and he sm

Ali Batam: What are you-? He is silenced when an electrical charge goes through each rifle. Forcing the mercenaries to discard them. Halo pulls out a black, inconspicuous cylinder, about two inches wide. He clicks both ends, and it extends, exiting a blue line that runs along its length beautifully in the night.