Chapter 38 The King's Judgment

Tyrus Wilson looked down at Preston Black, who was full of fat and trembling, with a death stare in his eyes: "I said, today, who will lose your life!" "Tyrus! Wait!" Suddenly, Dixon Bailey, who had reacted from the shock, quickly grabbed Tyrus Wilson: "You can't kill him! Although Preston is hateful, he has a strong background. It is said that he has an older brother who is very powerful in Capital!" Preston seemed to grasp at a straw: "Yes, my brother is..." Before he finished speaking, Tyrus Wilson's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed the knife on the table with one hand, a cold light flashed across, Preston opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything, his eyes became blurred in an instant, and his face was full of tears. With an inconceivable expression, he fell to the ground slowly, completely silent. Tyrus Wilson looked at his corpse coldly: "To borrow what you just said, even God, today, cannot protect