Chapter 1006: Dragon is no longer in control.
So close yet so far.
Primo couldn’t help but remember the phrase as soon as he felt that pistol pressed against the back of his head. He lowered his gaze, landing on Joker who was lying inside, unconscious. When he snapped his eyes up, he caught more people slinking out of the shadows with their guns with them.
’I guess Ram betrayed us...’he thought, only to see another body in the driver’s seat. ’...or maybe not. Well, we are fucked, but I might as well fight till the end.’
Primo swiftly grabbed the pistol tucked in his front, planning to fight until the end. Who knew? He might get lucky and survive this — just like how he survived an explosion that took away his arm. However, just as Primo moved, the person behind him kicked the back of his knee to force him down.
Without wasting a breath, the person pounced on his back. He stomped on Primo’s natural wrist, keeping it down and firing at the ground inches from Primo’s head.
"Don’t fight," said the man sitting on Primo’s back. "Someone wants you alive."
Primo scoffed, wiggling aggressively underneath the man. "You mean that fucking Dragon?" he hissed, struggling but to no avail. "Why? So he can kill me himself? He better keep me in handcuffs because if I punch him, he’ll get a concussion."
The man on top of Primo didn’t say anything anymore. He just restrained Primo, putting all his weight on the man’s back to keep him down.
"Damn it!" Primo cursed his gritted teeth. "Get off of me! If you don’t, I’ll make sure to drag that bastard with me to hell!"
"Alexander Cafre."
Just then, Primo froze as he heard Deborah’s voice from behind him.