Patience's POV
The gunshots echoed intermittently and soon died down.
The Mandala Pack's guards swiftly stormed into the restaurant, encircling the middle-aged man who had fired the shots.
Though surrounded, the man still pointed his g*n at Cyrus, creating a tense stalemate.
"It's because of your Gross Group that my friend went bankrupt and his family was destroyed! You have to pay with your life!"
The man's eyes blazed with hatred as he shouted, his voice trembling with emotion.
"Is that so?" Despite the g*n aimed at his forehead, Cyrus's handsome face remained unruffled.
He even began to stride toward the man, his tone nonchalant. "Many have tried to kill me. Do you have what it takes to succeed?"
"Don't come any closer!" The man, caught off guard by Cyrus's advance, panicked.
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