Chapter 695. This Time, You’re Not Getting Away

Bang!

The gun fired—but the bullet missed. Dustin’s injured back pulled at his arm, throwing off his aim.

Before he could fire again, Tyler moved with lightning speed, flipping his body up and into the cabin. In one smooth motion, he kicked the pistol from Dustin’s hand.

A second later, the barrel of Tyler’s gun was pointed straight at Dustin’s forehead.

Tyler was drenched in sweat, his muscles trembling from exhaustion, but his eyes burned with fierce determination.

Dustin froze, breathing heavily, realizing that this time he was truly cornered.

“Don’t kill me,” he said quickly, voice trembling. “Listen to me! I can give you money—anything you want. Just let me go. I’ll pay you—millions, tens of millions!”

Tyler gave a cold, sharp laugh. “You think everyone can be bought?”

Maybe others could. But not him—not anyone from their organization. They didn’t fight for money; they fought for something greater.

While the two men faced of