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Chapter 1727 Heroes are hard to do bad behavior

If someone comes to you and tells you righteously, what will your reaction be if he needs you to give the right to decide your life in his hands?

I'm afraid that most people will scold you for being sick, or if you have a more irritable temper, you will just slap it.

After all, everyone has only one life, and this thing is much more precious than privacy and wealth. It is not realistic to expect that you can sacrifice your life with your empty words and white teeth. Especially, the person who says this is still a child.

Leave your life to a child and let him control your destiny. This is something that no one is willing to accept as long as he has a little rationality. After all, children themselves represent uncertainty. Most adults are unsure of what they can do. Naturally, they will definitely not want to put their lives on such uncertain issues.

This is the situation now. When the Great White Shark said that Luther would ask them for advice, they almost immediately said similar words in unison.

"Put down the gun, little Luther. Put down the gun, don't do this."

"Hey, kid. You can't do that, it's not what you should do. Put the gun down and it's good for all of us..."

Not only his father's colleagues, but even his father Luther himself was very disagreeing with his current approach. Of course, what is different from those guys' ideas is that his father made such a request entirely from his perspective.

You know, once the gun is fired, no matter what the result is, the little Luther will be the one who will inevitably be hurt. He is likely to die, and such a possibility is definitely unacceptable to his father. So he could only persuade his son with hope.

"Listen to me, Clark. Put the gun down. If you don't understand the seriousness of the problem, I will never allow you to do such a dangerous thing. Put the gun down, no matter what he wants to do, I won't allow you to shoot. Put the gun down quickly!"

Little Luther had a good intention. He originally wanted to turn the terrible situation on his own. But he never expected that things would have taken off to such a level at this time.

Everyone was accusing him, stopping him, and commanding him. It seemed that all the mistakes were on him, which made the little Luther, who thought he was a hero, completely lost the confidence in his heart.

He was already struggling and swaying, but now, these words just pushed him towards the abyss at a swaying moment.

Yes, by this time, his unstrong will had completely collapsed. He wanted to be a hero who turned the tide, but the cruel reality told him that he had no such ability at all, and even less so he had no such will.

He could no longer stick to the current situation. All he could do was obey and obediently threw away the only weapon in his hand that could balance the great white shark.

Such a result means that the direction of things was completely controlled by the Great White Shark. Faced with such a situation, he immediately sighed.

"What a pity. You had a chance. But you threw this opportunity away with your own hands."

After saying this, he walked towards Little Luthor directly. After picking up the pistol at his feet, he was already lying on Little Luthor's shoulder and mocking him like this.

"Do you know? You don't have to care about the opinions of these people at all. They can't see the situation clearly. You have clearly tied the situation. You can defeat me and become a hero-like character. But because of them, yes, it's because of their own selfish desires. All these efforts have been erased."

"The most ridiculous thing in the world is here. People you want to help are not willing to accept your help, and even say that they will regard your help as persecution. Do you know why the so-called level heroes have become criminals one by one? That is because what they want to do will always be framed and murdered by countless such people. Every moment, they are under the same pressure as you. And that is, they have been under such pressure that they can be called heroes."

"As for you? Little guy. You originally had the potential to become a hero. But unfortunately, these people are so burdened that you can't be such a hero at all. So you can only change to an identity. What kind of identity is suitable for you? I thought about it carefully, and sure enough, the title of victim is more suitable for you."

Speaking of this, he began to laugh freely, and while laughing, the pistol in his hand was constantly floating on Little Luthor. It seemed as if he was looking for a more suitable position to shoot. Little Luthor immediately burst into tears for his actions.

The fear of death is huge and unbearable. This is especially true for such a child. If he could still maintain his strength by relying on his stubbornness before, then as his final psychological bottom line was defeated by Great White Shark and his father, he would no longer be strong in his heart.

"Dad, save me, I don't want to die..."

He instinctively began to ask for help from his father, just as he cried and asked his father to save him when he was learning to swim in the water when he was a child. This sense of déjà vu immediately made Luther suppress the severe pain all over his body and swayed to plead at the great white shark.

"Let him go, sir, please let him go. He is just a child, and he doesn't understand what he has just done. Please, be kind, let him go this time."

"Look at what you said, Mr. Luther, it's like how cruel I am, who can't even let such a child go. It's just a joke, a bit bad joke. It's like when we were young, we were always intimidated by adults, saying that vampires and werewolfs would take away disobedient children. I was essentially kind-hearted and didn't intend to do anything to him. Of course, if you are worried, I'll stop now."

As his eyes looked at Luther's every move, the great white shark shook his head and smiled, pushing Luther towards his father.

He seemed to be expressing his attitude, and he was really harmless. But when facing a person like him, Luther couldn't let go.

He could only watch his every move with caution, and at the same time he protected him behind him the moment he took his son.

He was worried that the Great White Shark would go back on his word, but in fact, he did have such an idea. Because it was obvious that when Luther and his son hugged each other, he had already taken out the powerful rhino pistol and quietly aimed it at the key points of the father and son.

As a uniquely shaped lower barrel revolver, the Rhino pistol uses an O.357-caliber Magnum bullet. At such a distance, killing one shot is definitely not a problem. If you are lucky, judging by the low penetration and high penetration force of the Magnum bullet, killing two shots is not impossible.

The Great White Shark is not ready to cover up his actions. In fact, since he dared to raise the gun in front of so many people, he is of course ready to be labeled as a rebellious label.

Going back on his word is nothing to him. Compared to his reputation that he will not lose a piece of meat, he cares more about the wonderful performance of watching others fall directly from the place of hope to the abyss of despair.

He liked this feeling, and even said that he loved it to the core. So, the moment before he was about to shoot, he did not forget to pretend to Luther and his son.

"Well, I admit, I may indeed have some things that don't keep my word. But you also need to understand that I have my own difficulties."

"It's not easy to do my job. In fact, a large part of my status today is supported by my reputation. I think you should know what my reputation is. They call me Great White Shark, not the nickname I gave me, nor the real name. Although I personally hate this ugly name, sometimes I have to admit that this is a kind of affirmation for my long-term efforts."

"Everyone has decided that I am the kind of cold-blooded animal who is bloody, killing, and never merciless. It is precisely because they have determined this that I can occupy such a position in this industry. Just imagine, if I let you go and others know about this, what would they say to me? I think they would definitely not praise me for being kind and loving. They will only say that I am old and cannot take the knife and cannot eat this bowl of rice. Once they think so, then you can imagine how miserable my future professional life will be."

"To be honest, I don't want to live a miserable life of having no place to rely on and having to live with government relief funds. So I have to fight to protect my reputation and professional reputation. So it's a pity that although I feel a little unbearable to both of you, I still have to force myself to make this disappointing decision."

Great White Shark said a lot, although every word he said seemed to express his helplessness. But from his tone and the bad smile on the corner of his mouth, he had no intention of helplessness at all.

He was just fooling, making fun of the father and son who had been completely played with by him in the palm of his hand. It was like a cat playing with a mouse, full of the cruelty of a predator.

There is no doubt that this is indignant. But now, no one dares to make any different sounds. They are like meat on a chopping board, waiting for the butcher, the butcher of Great White Shark, to drop a butcher, to a certain extent, they have actually accepted their fate.

It was insensitive and disgusting. The great white shark obviously had this understanding, so he put away the smile on his face, glared at the quails in disgust, and then said to Luther and his son with extreme cruel nature.

"Okay, I'm tired of playing this game. Now, it's time to take the last step. As the only existence that can give me such a little surprise, I'll give you two the last choice. You have two such choices."

"First, in front of this father, I will kill his children first. Then I will send Mr. Luther down to accompany his son."

"Second, I will kill his father first in front of this child. Then, I will kill this little Mr. Luther."

"No matter which choice it is, the final result is the same. It's just a matter of sequence. I'll give you five seconds, and you have to give me a reply as soon as possible, otherwise I can only make a random choice. Okay, start countdown, 5...4...3...2..."

Before the end of the time was counting, Luther opened his mouth first. Although his voice was trembling, in the end, he still said something his father should say.

"Kill me first, sir. If you want to kill, you can kill me first."

"Great fatherly love is really touching. If that's the case, then I will be as you wish. Goodbye, Mr. Luther. You are a good father, but unfortunately, you are not a qualified father. I hope that if you have the next life, you will have the opportunity to make up for your mistakes."

Like prayer, the great white shark pulled the trigger in his hand without hesitation. However, the direction he aimed at was not Luther's position, but at the child behind him.

As crazy as he did not have the intention of fulfilling his promises honestly. Compared to killing as expected and letting Luther die as expected, he prefers to see a father's dramatic performance when facing his greatest despair.

He had foresaw that kind of scene, the kind of way that could make him laugh wildly. He was ready to laugh, and even said that even the muscles on his mouth began to twitch. However, to his surprise, the story suddenly jumped out when it came to the end.

A figure appeared among them suddenly, blocking the bullets he had shot out like a hard mountain wall. At the same time, a male voice also reached his ears, making his whole expression begin to become stiff.

"It's really enough. I've seen enough of this farce. So, it's time to end this farce!"

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