The Understated Dragon Lord novel Chapter 289

Dylan's eyes were wide with fury as he stared down Daniel, his voice commanding with malice. "Country boy, are you not kneeling before me? I'm going to count to three, and if you don't kneel, I’ll shoot your knees out from under you and make you kneel!"

As he spoke, Dylan pointed the gun downward, aiming at Daniel's knees, and started counting backwards.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

He finished counting, but Daniel remained upright before him, seemingly fearless.

"You actually dare not to kneel? You think I won't shoot?"

Dylan roared in anger and pulled the trigger. But just as the bullet was about to exit the barrel, Daniel stepped forward swiftly, grabbed the gun, and with a gentle twist, warped the metal barrel into a knot.

"Bang!"

The deformed barrel caused the gun to backfire. The explosion mangled Dylan's hand, shredding flesh and severing several fingers.

"The Dylan, this country boy has nothing to do with us! He's the one who offended you, not our family. My husband even knelt and apologized to you just now! The country boy here, he's not related to our family; he's not even a friend. So, his actions can't be tied to us!"

"This country punk was helping Oliver – is he also not part of your family?" Dylan questioned.

His wound was hastily bandaged, and while the painkillers helped somewhat, pain still contorted his face. He had already called Good, who was on his way. Dylan chose to stay and witness his brother arresting Daniel and Oliver, instead of going to the hospital.

He planned to deal with the rest later, but in the meantime, his gaze shifted to Brittany. "That dame looks pretty good. Bring her along too when my guys get here; I'm gonna have a good time with her."