Chapter 1591 Mr. BMW

The crossbow was obviously a smuggled weapon, and it was very lethal. As soon as this guy brandished his weapon, everyone backed away, not daring to approach him.

Having a sense of justice was necessary, but it must be done within the limits of one's ability. Who would have expected this drunk lunatic to actually bring out a crossbow? It was not really worth getting shot over this.

"I said... Why didn't you die when you hit the tree?" Jacob said, his tone non-committal.

"You have a death wish, don't you, punk?" The man, who went by the name Haegen, immediately pointed the crossbow in his hand at Jacob. "Why don't you say it again? I'll shoot you to death."

"Be my guest. Aim here and score a bullseye." Jacob pointed to his head and said, "Come on, shoot one for me and show me how lethal this thing is."