Then he looked towards the boss Junichiro Yagyu and Dongma Yagyu who had taken care of the organization for the past two days: "I'm here, Your Excellency the Boss."
"Mare, how long have you been with the Death Eye group?" The boss didn't speak; his nephew, Dongma Yagyu, was the one who spoke up.
"Six years, or seven, it's been a while, I can't quite remember," Hill replied with a smile.
But then he heard his name, his real name, being spoken by Dongma Yagyu: "Mr. Hill, let's put an end to this dumb charade between us."
He began to draw his gun.
Hill also began to draw his gun.
Everyone present was drawing their guns, and Hill folded back his ears—he wanted to hear the footsteps of his son growing more distant.
The next second, the first to draw a gun was Lin Ping'an, who didn't aim at Hill, so Hill didn't hesitate to point his gun at him.
Then gunfire erupted.
