Chapter 1470

Matthew's eyes burned with killing intent as he enunciated each word. "So, robbing a bank's money deserves the death penalty?" Jovanni froze for a moment, caught off guard by the fact that a supposed bank robber dared to ask such a question. He snapped angrily, "You still have the nerve to ask? Let me ask you something—even if it's not a bank's money, robbing anyone's money deserves the death penalty. "If you're broke, get a construction job, work in a factory, drive for a delivery service, or wait tables. But stealing money? Are you out of your damn mind?" Matthew raised an eyebrow, his eyes flashing coldly. In a blur, he moved—stepping right in front of Sirius and snatching the gun from his waist. The next moment, the barrel of the gun was pressed firmly against Jovanni's forehead. "You son of a bitch," Matthew growled. "Who the hell do you think you're cursing? Let me make this clear—the one robbing money here is you!" Jovannie froze, his face turning pale. Then, terrified,