Unexpectedly, Charlie demonstrated an astonishing ability to push the bullet away with just his fingers.


    The onlookers were left in shock, a wave of fear washing over them. They realized that while they could easily remove the bullet head with their fingers, the thought of delivering a powerful punch that could potentially cause severe harm was daunting.


    At that moment, several individuals were puzzled by Charlie’s sudden desire to extract the bullet’s warhead, struggling to connect it with the concept of forgiveness he had mentioned earlier.


    Charlie then turned to the man, holding the separated bullet with a slight smile, and said, “Don’t you want forgiveness? This is my version of forgiveness. The entire bullet may be hard to swallow, so I’ll break it into pieces for you. It will be much easier for you to digest.”


    Instantly, the man felt as if he had descended into a nightmare, staring at Charlie in terror, unable to fathom how such words coulde from the youthful face before him.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Charlie reminded him, “Oh, and don’t forget to thank your good brother. He’s the one who provided you with this wonderful opportunity for forgiveness.”


    Upon hearing this, the younger brother’s face drained of color, his eyes darting away from the man’s gaze as he shook his head vigorously.


    Meanwhile, the man was nearly driven to madness with rage.


    If only he had known that Charlie was orchestrating such a cruel trick, he would have preferred to swallow the entire bullet without hesitation. After all, if the whole bullet went in, it woulde out intact, preventing any gunpowder from leaking into his stomach. Now, he was left with the grim task of swallowing the gunpowder himself.


    In a state of panic, he looked at Charlie and pleaded, “Sir… this… there’s gunpowder inside!”


    Charlie nodded, replying, “I’m aware. What’s the issue with the gunpowder?”


    The man felt on the verge of copse as he begged, “Please, take the gunpowder out! People could die…”


    Charlie maintained an indifferent expression, saying, “Look at you, suffering the consequences of your ignorance. If you had spent a few more years in school instead of getting involved with gangs, you would know that the propents in pistols are single-base gunpowder, primarily made of nitrocellulose. This substance isn’t toxic, and you won’t die from consuming it.”


    Filled with disbelief, the man eximed, “I don’t believe you… you’re lying!”


    Charlie smirked, pinching the man’s mouth shut and pouring all the propent from the bullet into it.


    A harsh, bitter chemical vor flooded the man’s mouth. The painful sting on his tongue made him feel as if he might choke, and before he could cough, Charlie swiftly stuffed the bullet and cartridge case back in, firmly holding his jaw shut to prevent him from opening his mouth. Then, Charlie looked him straight in the eye and said coldly, “You’d better swallow those bullets and shells, or I’ll make sure you have even more to deal with, and if you can’t manage, I’ll find a stick to help you!”


    With that, Charlie drew another bullet from the magazine and easily removed the warhead in the same manner.<fn492b> Follow current nov?ls on ?ovelFind</fn492b>


    The man, now terrified, realized there was no room for negotiation with Charlie. Any attempt to bargain would only escte his predicament, and he understood that Charlie would not let him off the hook easily. If he wanted to leave the roast goose shop and Chinatown alive, his only option was toply with all of Charlie’s demands.


    With this grim realization, he sumbed to despair, gritting his teeth as he swallowed the metal bullets and shells down his throat.


    Before he could finish swallowing one bullet, Charlie pried his mouth open once more and poured the gunpowder from the second bullet into it.


    The other followers felt their hearts race. While they were frightened, a sense of relief washed over them, grateful that the yellow-skinned menace before them had not employed such cruel tactics on them.


    Just as they began to rx, Charlie suddenly announced, “Everyone who entered with guns must also consume the bullets from those guns. Eat them all, and anyone who dares to disobey will meet the same fate as him!”