Chapter 1028 Two Choices
Chapter 1028 Two Choices
At that moment, Friedrich was out of ideas. He turned his head to look at Montgomery, wanting to ask what they should do next.
People like Donald were not ones they could afford to offend.
But now, having offended him halfway, they found out Donald was a Stella Warrior. They were caught in an awkward position as they couldn't possibly grovel at Donald's feet and apologize to him now.
“That's right. I am a Stella Warrior; what about it?”
Seeing the change in Montgomery's expression, Donald found it extremely amusing.
He had thought that every single person in the Wilson family was fearless.
Now, it seemed they were the type to bully the weak and fear the strong, after all.
“Since you're also a Stella Warrior, you should know Heimdall, right?”
“I don't know him,” said Donald.
Friedrich understood Montgomery's intention and immediately said, “Don't you even know Heimdall, the top Stella Warrior of South Chanaea? He's the son of my sixth brother and a member of the Wilson family.”
Donald initially thought that Montgomery had something important to say. But after all the fuss, it turned out he just wanted to use others to intimidate him.
Donald said nonchalantly, “What does this Heimdall have to do with me? Or do you think that by using him to intimidate me, I would be afraid to lay a hand on you?”
Montgomery said to Donald in a deep voice, “Young man, it was your rudeness in the first place that led to the current situation. Now that you're also a Stella Warrior, how about giving me, Montgomery, some respect? Let's call it a day with today's matter. What do you say?”
Donald looked at Montgomery and said, “Just a moment ago, you were shooting at me. If I were an ordinary person, I would already be dead. Now, with just a simple sentence, you want me to stop causing trouble and pay you respect? Who do you think you are, and why should I do you this favor?”
Upon hearing Donald's words, Montgomery grimaced. “So, you really intend to fight us to the end?”
Donald looked at Montgomery and said calmly, “I'm not necessarily trying to make things difficult for you. Right now, you only have two choices in front of you. Either call Heimdall to come back, and I'll have a match with him, or you few holding guns sever one of your own arms. Choose for yourselves.”
Upon hearing Donald's words, Friedrich was instantly thrown into a panic.
He knew Montgomery's character all too well.
At that moment, Heimdall was far away in the South Chanaea Military Region, making it impossible for him to arrive in time.
Moreover, even if it were possible, as long as Montgomery's life wasn't threatened, he would not call Heimdall.
Sure enough, upon hearing Donald's words, Montgomery immediately responded, “All right. Since you've put it that way, to show the sincerity of the Wilson family, I'll have them sever one of their arms!”
“Dad! We only shot at him for the sake of the Wilson family. How could you ask us to cut off our arm?”
Who wouldn't want to be healthy if they were in their right mind?
Donald's demand at that moment to make Friedrich and the others cut off their own arms would turn them into disabled people in the future.
Montgomery looked at Friedrich and said, “Friedrich, don't you think that being the heir to the Wilson family requires some sort of sacrifice?”
When others heard what Montgomery said, it seemed like a promise to Friedrich.
But for Friedrich, that meant sacrificing himself.
He gritted his teeth, glaring at Donald, and said, “So what if he's a Stella Warrior? We, the Wilson family, have one too. Why should we fear him?”
Seeing that Friedrich still couldn't comprehend the logic, Montgomery said angrily, “When I tell you to sever your arm, just do it! What's with all the unnecessary talk?”
Friedrich closed his eyes in agony.
He tossed his gun onto the table, then laid his own hand down beside it. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.
Montgomery gave a signal, and immediately, a member of the Wilson family came over with a machete in hand.