"Put the stun gun on the table then back up nice and slow," I eye-balled the shocked man.
I was pretty sure that was the moment Brennan wet himself. No one said a thing. The guard did as I requested, then backed away. At three meters, I dropped out the magazine then put it on the table. Next, I removed the chambered round from the pistol and put them both on the table.
"Mr. Sulkanen, you don't know me so I'm cutting you some slack right now," I sighed.
"Dad, his father was murdered Monday night in a gunfight," Hana interrupted. "Pointing a gun at him probably wasn't the best course of action."
"So it appears," Jormo glared at me.
"G - get your gun back, you i***t," Brennan squawked at the guard.
I slid the stun gun to Hana then reloaded the pistol before handing it back to the guy, g
