Chapter 481 Life at Risk From Frailty 1
Avery placed his hand on the dirt ground and staggered to his feet.
He didn't even change his clothes when he went out. He just wore a pajama and a jacket.
Now his lower abdomen had been stabbed, and he received another kick. Blood stained a large black mark on his dark colored pajama.
Greyson was intrigued looking at his pathetic appearance, watching his body leaning forward in pain, and walking forward.
Greyson laughed sarcastically, "How come you can't bear a single knife wound? Mr. Gallard, what are you going to do later? If you can't bear it, then your wife and son will have to bear it for you. Bullets are much more powerful than knives, you know."
As he spoke, he slowly took out the gun from his pocket and waved it in front of Avery.
Avery's expression remained unchanged, but his heart sank in an instant.
If Greyson only had a knife in his hand, even if he held Darlene as hostage, Avery mig

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