As soon as Richard left, Mr. Grote of the Homeland Security Bureau came with his subordinates.
Fredrick sneered and said, “You think you will be fine after scaring Mr. Brown away? You’ve fired a gun, and the Homeland Security Bureau will not let you go!”
Flavia also nodded at the side. Although Milos managed to scare Richard away, he had wounded Fredrick with a gun anyway, and it was a serious offense.
Hechland was a country with gun bans. Once a shooting occurred, it would immediately draw great attention from all parties.
“Mr. Grote, this is the man who broke into my villa, shot me, and wounded my thigh!” Fredrick immediately complained after seeing Mr. Grote.
When Mr. Grote’s eyes fell on Albert, he couldn’t help being startled and said indifferently, “Mr. Evans of Poly Capital?”
Milos didn’t know Mr. Grote, but he was getting so famous recently that it was not surprising that Mr. Grote knew him.
“Mr. Grote, these two kidnapped my secretary and threatened her to steal the trade secrets of my company,” Milos told the truth with no exaggeration.
“Yes, Mr. Grote. They lied about my mother’s ashes, tricked me here, and then threatened me,” Geena said pitifully.
Mr. Grote didn’t care about what they said but looked at the gun in Milos’s hand, and asked indifferently, “So, Mr. Evans, you did fire a gun, right?”
Milos said, “Yes, I shot him just now.”
Both Fredrick and Flavia looked emboldened. Since Milos had fired a gun, Mr. Grote would never let him go lightly, not to mention that they had a good relationship with Mr. Grote.
“Mr. Evans, you know Hechland is a country with gun bans, don’t you?” Mr. Grote sneered.
Milos did not reply.
Mr. Grote continued, “Even if your secretary was kidnapped by them, you could have chosen to call the police rather than firing a gun.”
“Why did you fire a gun? Where is the gun from? Do you have a gun license?”
Mr. Grote took a step forward every time he asked a question, emitting a sense of oppression.
Geena said, “Mr. Grote, he shot to save me…”
“Shut up!” Mr. Grote turned his head and shouted coldly.
“Even if it is to save people, there’s no point and no permission in firing a gun! If you dare to fire a gun, you are committing a crime!”
This Mr. Grote seemed to only focus on Milos’s shooting someone with his gun and didn’t care what happened before he shot.
Milos was not surprised by this situation and even smiled mockingly.
“Put the gun down and put your hands on your head! Even if you are a billionaire, you still have to do what I say!” Mr. Grote yelled loudly, with an incomparably domineering appearance.
Milos couldn’t help laughing, “Mr. Grote, you have heard the reason why I shot him with a gun. You don’t think they have to bear any responsibility?”
Mr. Grote said indifferently, “I only saw a gangster break into a private villa and shoot the owner’s thigh with a gun. That’s all!”
Milos clapped his hands, “Mr. Grote, you are really a good official who specializes in serving the powerful!”
“How dare you! Who gave you the courage to talk to Mr. Grote like that? Shut up!”
“Do you know you have violated the national security regulations? We can even kill you now!”
“Don’t you dare to say a word! Or we will give you a good beating after we arrest you!”
Mr. Grote’s subordinates all started to shout loudly at this moment, defending their leader one after another.
Fredrick also sneered, “What you said is true, so what? I did kidnap Geena and threaten her to steal trade secrets, so what? I dare to do it because I am the young master of the Reagan family in Rikkus!”
“And look at you. What are you? Do you think you are a badass with that little money? Do you think you have a higher social status than me? I can do whatever to her as I want, and she can only suck it up. If you can’t bear it and stand up for her, you’re offending me! If you dare to hurt me, you’re breaking the law. Doubly guilty!”
Flavia also proudly said, “Not everyone can afford to mess with our Reagan family in Rikkus!”
After hearing Fredrick’s big talk, Milos turned his head to Mr. Grote and said, “Do you agree?”
Mr. Grote smiled and said, “Huh? I can’t agree more. As the young master of the Reagan family in Rikkus, he can lay his hands on whomever he wants. If you dare to offend him, you’re risking your neck.”
Then his tone gradually became disdainful, “Mr. Evans, do you really think you can do whatever you want in Mimar City just because you have been making a hit recently?”
Milos shook his head and said, “No, I never had such an idea, but some idiots keep throwing themselves at my gun.”
Geena’s face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice, “How could you? You are such a bully!”
Fredrick said indifferently, “Geena, this is a dog-eat-dog world! We are the legitimate descendants of the Reagan family in Rikkus, while you are just an illegitimate child. These are our privileges that you will never have in your life!”
“You are a loser. No matter how hard you try, you will only end up being ravaged by us as we want and dying in the garbage dump!”
Geena felt depressed and thought to herself, “Is that true? No matter how hard I try, it will just be futile?”
Milos shook his head and said, “Bullshit!”
Mr. Grote was already impatient and said with a cold face, “Put down your gun and kneel down with your hands around your head! If you dare to resist, I will shoot you to death even if you are the boss of Poly Capital!”
Milos smiled slightly, raised his hand, and then shot with a bang, as fast as lightning!
This shot was directly aimed at Fredrick’s other leg!
After the deafening gunshot, blood started to spatter from his wound!
Fredrick’s painful screams were heard. He clutched his bleeding thigh and rolled on the ground like crazy.
This scene stunned everyone present. Even Mr. Grote was shocked. He didn’t expect that Milos dared to shoot Fredrick in front of him.
He knew that since Milos had a high status and a strong background, he would only be arrested and imprisoned for a few days at most, just to go through the motions. But now that he shot in front of him, things were totally different!
Why was this guy so unscrupulous?
“Sorry. It’s my first few times using a gun. Too nervous,” Milos said with a smile.
After saying this, he moved his finger and shot again, hitting Fredrick’s right arm with a bang.
Fredrick let out another scream and almost passed out.
He rolled on the ground in pain and wailed, “Mr. Grote, what are you still waiting for?!”
Milos said hurriedly, “Sorry, the gun went off by accident.”
“Put the gun down!” With his eyes full of anger, Mr. Grote pulled out his gun and pointed it hard at Milos’s forehead, roaring angrily.