Chapter 412 I Suggest You Do Not

The moment Tyrel's subordinate revealed the weapon, the atmosphere in the private room dropped to freezing point. When the soft sound of loading rang out, it tugged at Lorenzo's heartbeat even more.

The dark pistol, with just a slight pull of the trigger, the minion could easily blow Tristan's head off.

However, Tristan, who was eating, seemed not to notice this scene. He continued to watch the slowly rotating table, picking up his favorite dish with the cutlery, and then putting it in his mouth, savoring it slowly.

Tyrel looked at Lorenzo with a smile in his eyes.

Lorenzo was extremely nervous, and he regretted bringing Tristan along. Lorenzo knew very well that Tyrel would never harm him, and since Linch was from the Quincy family of Juset District, Tyrel wouldn't dare to touch her either. Now, Tyrel could only target Tristan.

Tristan was the weakest link among their group, the most vulnerable to being defeated.