All Hell Break Loose (5)

Cole sat in the middle of a pile of corpses. Conan had thrown the sons on the floor while pointing his two guns at each one of them, in case Masamoto wanted to do something funny. It was a precaution that Shadow taught.

“What… What do you want?” Masamoto emerged with a knife in his hand and a haggard face.

Conan coldly pressed the nuzzle against the sons’ heads. His eyes locked on Cole.

“I advise you to drop your knife to the ground. Unless… of course if you want to see the corpses of your beloved children.” Cole pointed his finger at the hidden knife behind Masamoto’s back leisurely.

Masamoto glanced at his children, his face marred with worry.

“Hurry up, come here. We