Screams and gasps could be heard in the hall.
Wilfred smirked. Even though he would die after this, he was happy knowing that this child who humiliated him must die.
However before he could pull the trigger, Old man Dong has already released two bullets straight into his right hand that was holding the gun. He continued raining bullets on him, making sure to avoid his vitals.
After the magazine was emptied he commanded in a deadly voice. "Hang him in the sun!!"
Two guards stepped forward and literally dragged Wilfred out of the hall with blood stains trailing behind them to go hang him on a pole in the middle of the field for all the juniors to see his embarrassing state before he dies.
"I have told you to never turn your back on an enemy!!!" Old man Dong thundered. This time, he was genuinely angry.
"I'm sorry Master, I never counted him an enemy."
"This should serve as a lesson to you all. Learn from this and never trust anyone!"
