Douglas MacArthur looked at the dark muzzle of the gun, displaying an expression of disbelief.
He had never imagined that within the United States, someone would dare to point a gun at him.
Not only Douglas MacArthur, but Vaughn Beilich, Julia, and Harry were also staring in astonishment at the scene before them.
They never expected Donnie to be so reckless.
"Donnie Block, do you know what you're doing?"
Douglas MacArthur turned his head to look at Donnie, the veins on his forehead pulsing, showing his extreme anger at this moment.
Donnie leaned back on the sofa, a smile on his face.
"General MacArthur, I advise you to stay calm. I heard that Levin and his people don't have very reliable guns; misfires are common!"
"Today, I'm going to walk out of here. I don't believe they would dare to shoot here!"
Douglas MacArthur was gambling, betting that even as bold as Donnie Block was, he wouldn't dare to shoot him.
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