"Mr. Andre, why do you have to be so obsessed? The children are all grown up, why do you always bear a huge group like St. Drus and not let go? Leave it to the children, they will be better than you! What you have to do is bring a few coquettish women and go to the private villa by the beach to try if the gun can still be used, right?"

Jerry shrugged.

But Andre ignored Jerry and still persuaded his grandson with pain.

Finally, Dylank couldn't help it. He snatched the pistol from his confidant's hand and pointed it at Andre.

"Are you signing or not?"

Dylank almost yelled.

At this moment, he was approaching madness.

"You won't shoot, I know, I'm watching you grow up, you won't kill your grandpa, right?" Andre said slowly.

As a veteran in the natural field, although he did not have strong attack power, his own natural power was enough for him to protect himself. However, he could not believe it, nor did he want to believe that his grandson would shoot him.

He is willing to gamble with his life!

only

Bang!

A gunshot was generated.

Andre was stunned, looking incredibly at the bloody hole in his heart, widened his old eyes, and looked at his grandson.

"Old guy!"

Dylank was completely crazy. He shot several times in succession. Andrey's old body kept trembling and blood splattered out. Finally, he slowly fell down and lay in a pool of blood.

Jerry was slightly stunned, but soon came to his senses.

"Imitate Andre's handwriting and sign a contract and get things done well, don't show off your mistakes. Dylank, from today on, you will be the patriarch of the 'St. Drus' family. I hope we can have a happy cooperation!!"

He patted Dylank, whose eyes were red, and he smiled slightly.

"Haha, happy cooperation!! I have been waiting for this day and have been waiting for a long time!"
Chapter completed!