Chapter 482:

This is far from over!

Felix pointed the gun at the deputy commander. The man's pupils had shrunk to the size of pinholes and hadn't even had time to speak.

Bam!

Misfire.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'll turn myself in, I confess..."

The deputy commander screamed as he shoved away the boot pressing on him and tried to make a run for it. Felix, who had been cornered against the desk, in his rage, grabbed a pen without thinking—after all, he was still a young man, impulsive and uncalculating.

He stabbed at the man's throat with all his might!

Squish...

The pen pierced through instantly, and blood sprayed out like a burst dam!

The deputy commander's eyes bulged, blood foamed at his mouth, and he fell to the floor, convulsing violently. His gasps sounded like a punctured tire, repeatedly wheezing "heh heh."

Felix found his face spattered with blood—a sticky, metallic stench.

The soldiers guarding him were visibly shaken—this was their deputy commander!