Chapter 1002 Hang On, Grandpa Shaun!

Shaun Yarn, who was just lying on the ground, struggled to sit himself up. “I will not fight back, Cherokee Lugo. However, I hope you can give me some dignity before I die.” “Dignity?” Cherokee lowered the gun in his hand and said with a smile, “What do you mean, Master Shaun?” Shaun pointed to the sword left behind by Excalibur Willow and replied, “A true fighter scoffs at the very sight of using firearms. I don’t want to die by gunshot. Take that sword and stab it right through my chest.” “How do I know this isn’t a ruse for you to kill me instead?” Cherokee asked with a smirk. Shaun let out a burst of laughter. “Aren’t you familiar with who I am as a person, Cherokee Lugo? I mean what I say and will never resort to dirty tactics. Come on, thrust the sword into me, I want to die a quick death.” Cherokee lapsed into silence, deep in thought. A few seconds later, he hurled his gun back to his subordinates before picking up Excalibur’s sword. The sword looked just like any ordinar