2052: A Guy Who's Nothing

A Guy Who's Nothing

He egged Xia Jinyuan on and humbled himself. To hell with arrogance and prejudice! He kept giving in to save his own skin. "Shoot him, Jack. Only you can take him out."0

"Really, I'm sure you're capable. I can't do it. I must admit I'm not as good as you, and you really are the best and bravest Chinese I've ever met. Dude, I'm really happy to be your friend. It's an honor."

It was an extraordinary admission of defeat. He had no choice. He was terrified, especially since that person had taken out a few of his companions so easily. He would rather bow to a Chinese at this moment than lose his life.

For once, he was going to speak nicely to the damned Chinese.

Just this once!

He swore to God there would never be a second time!

The fear in his heart made Job put down his ridiculous arrogance, but Xia Jinyuan was quite calm and did not take his hypocritical words to heart.

Upon hearing this, a roguish smile appeared on his elegant face. He mocked slowly, "*sshole, is the gun in your hand a toy? Haven't you always been very powerful? You can shoot the person yourself.

"And you're the best. I'm no match for you as a Chinese person. Be brave and shoot. Don't make me look down on you."

An enemy's enemy was a friend. How could he shoot a friend?

Even if the other party cleared out everyone on the island, he would never shoot as long as he was not exposed.

Job was blue with anger. He knew he was being mocked, and by the Chinese he had always despised.

The admission of defeat just now was already Job's greatest concession. He had thought that if he softened his attitude, the other party would definitely be grateful to him. Who knew that he would actually mock him for being timid?!

Face livid, Job gritted his teeth and said resentfully, "You bloody Chinese, you'll pay for your cowardly behavior!

"If you don't get out there, you're going to get killed by those guys! You're going to get killed!"

How could his clown-like behavior anger Xia Jinyuan? It only made Xia Jinyuan mock him even more. He told him seriously, "Don't worry. Even if you're killed, I'll be fine.

"You can charge out. I won't stop you. As long as you're not afraid of being taken out and maybe think you have what it takes to take that person out, you can totally charge out and be a hero for once. You can be a hero like Superman!"

"Are you asking me to take this gun and shoot you?" The arrogant Job raised the gun in his hand. This Chinese man dared to mock him? Very well, he would show the bloody Chinese what would happen to those who provoked him, Job!

The cold gun was aimed at Xia Jinyuan's forehead. Job, who had always looked down on Chinese and black people, spoke coldly. His eyes were filled with killing intent. He really wanted to kill Xia Jinyuan with the gun.

Facing the threat, Xia Jinyuan curled his thin lips slightly. He was not afraid at all. He spoke slowly, and his tone was disdainful enough to make the other party jump in anger. "You don't dare to rush out to help your own people. Instead, you're now pointing a gun at me. Mr. Job, your cowardice makes me look down on you even more.

"Do you know why I don't like talking to you? Because everything you say makes me look down on you and makes me feel sick. You're really the most cowardly, self-righteous, shit-for-brains guy I've ever met."

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