She certainly didn't care whether these people lived or died.
But they also represented the face of the family.
At this very moment, every shot Lynn fired seemed to strike her heart.
And yet, this damned man was the one controlling the situation.
She wanted to leave with a flip of her sleeve and then notify her family to send someone to deal with the matter, but if she did so under the watchful eyes of the public, the rumors circulating in Glostit would become more and more outrageous.
She could even imagine the headlines: "The rightful heir to the Mosgla family flees in panic from the avenging Bartleion."
If such a thing happened, it would be a disgrace to her own family.
Eunice raised her voice, trying to override the other.
However, this lawless man fired again.
This time, the servant didn't even get a chance to speak before he pulled the trigger.
Noticing the startled and astonished gazes around him, Lynn thought for a moment, then spread his hands, "Sorry, just getting the hang of it... Next one."
But there was not a hint of apology in his eyes.
The incessant gunfire was like a death knell, heavily pressing on the chests of those bound servants.
Finally, someone couldn't bear it any longer.
To avoid becoming the next victim, he blurted out even before being pushed forward, "Miss Eunice!"
"It was Miss Eunice Mosgla who arranged for us to enter your residence and secretly monitor every move of Miss Eleanor and Marquis Bartleion!"
He cried and pleaded, hoping Lynn would spare his life.
"Nonsense!" Lynn suddenly raised his voice, "The Mosgla family has always been known for its strict family rules and upright conduct, how could they interfere in other families' internal affairs?!"
By now, the onlookers were numb.
Looking at the blood-soaked ground, they silently watched the youth, not knowing what he intended to do anymore.
To speak was to die, to remain silent was also to die, it seemed like he never intended to leave any way out for these people.
Lynn said indifferently.
His voice sounded like the death knell of the grim reaper.
Coupled with the previous gunshots, it instantly shattered the last defenses of all the kidnapped servants.
With death staring them in the face, their loyalty to the Mosgla family was already thrown to the back of their minds.
"Spare me, Master Lynn! I'll testify too! It was Miss Eunice who instructed us to do so!"
"She forced us to surveil Miss Eleanor and... and secretly manipulate everything within the Bartleion family!"
"Yes, yes, that's right! It's true! Goddess of Fertility above, I swear!"
"Please spare my life!"
In an instant, the servants, like prisoners at the foot of the guillotine, collapsed in tears, their combined testimonies piecing together the true circumstances.
"Shut up! You vexatious rabble, all of you die for me!!!"
Hearing these words, Eunice was about to explode with anger.
She glared hatefully at Lynn, only to see that just a moment ago, while he had been filled with a murderous intent, now he appeared entirely at ease, allowing such news to spread throughout the entire venue.
All the students exchanged looks, each with a different expression.
Obviously, such shady dealings were not uncommon.
They had long guessed that something might happen, but out of an unspoken agreement amongst the nobility, it was never mentioned.
For the Mosgla family to be stripped of its coverings and exposed in the light of day was a first.
Finally, the Fourth Prince, who had been coldly watching from the sidelines, spoke up.
Upon hearing this, Lynn couldn't help but sigh, "Your Highness, how should I even begin to evaluate you?"
"If it had been Second Prince Felit, he would have stopped me on the spot with a thunderous command, or he would have watched from the beginning to the end, completely dissociating himself."
"This kind of so-called cleverness is something I'm witnessing for the first time."
"However... since it's Your Highness' suggestion, I think it's necessary to take it into consideration."
"After all, who allowed you to have such a good father?"
A trace of gloom flickered through the eyes of the Fourth Prince.
Lynn had precisely pinpointed his sore spot.
That was a thorn deep in his heart.
Just as the Fourth Prince was about to reflexively defend himself, he suddenly heard Lynn wave his hand, "Kill them all."
The next second, all the border guards drew their guns as one, aiming at the temples of those servants.
"Bang bang bang bang bang—"
The constant gunfire resonated through the entire venue.
It was as if... a thorough massacre!
One by one, bodies still warm, slumped to the ground, their blood flowing like rivers, converging, and then, under the gaze of all, it streamed toward the trembling figure of Eunice and Fourth Prince Joshua.
Blood ran like rivers!
Truly, blood flowed like rivers!
Looking at the horrific scene before them, all present were shocked.
No one expected that this man expelled from the Imperial Capital would return and cause such a stir, shaking up the world like piercing the heavens.
The atmosphere fell into a deep and prolonged silence.
Lynn pulled out a handkerchief from his chest, leisurely wiping his wrist stained with blood, without saying a word.
But just standing there, he brought unprecedented psychological pressure to everyone present.
This man... was the true demon!