Chapter 937

• "Put the stun gun on the table then back up nice and slow," I eye-balled the shocked man.
• I was pretty sure that was the moment Brennan wet himself. No one said a thing. The guard did as I requested, then backed away. At three meters, I dropped out the magazine then put it on the table. Next, I removed the chambered round from the pistol and put them both on the table.
• "Mr. Sulkanen, you don't know me so I'm cutting you some slack right now," I sighed.