Chapter 503 Why is it him

As soon as this voice emerged.

The air around seemed to freeze significantly.

On the helicopter.

Byron Johnson, who shouldn't have been here, held a black handgun, its dark muzzle already aimed at the head of the black-robed man on the island.

All he needed to do was pull the trigger, and it would be a fatal strike!

The black-robed man released his grip, slowly turned around, and lifted his face clad in the black robe. A pair of eyes covered by the robe 'looked' towards the person on the helicopter. A strange smile slowly spread on the half-lowered face revealed from under the hood, then he removed the robe covering his face.

A face, as bright and beautiful as a girl's, came into everyone's sight.

Silver strands of hair gently swayed with the sea breeze.

A face with a bright smile looked up at the person on the helicopter: "Ah, oops, it seems you've discovered me a long time ago."

As his voice fell.

A bullet accurately struck his calf.