Chapter 92

The Cobra’s expression darkened, and he swept his piercing gaze around the room. He was greeted by the

sight of beer bottle after beer bottle.

“Smash, smash, smash, smash!”

The bottles shot out like cannonballs and sent each man sprawling. Each bottle met its target with deadly

accuracy!

“Who’s being such a fucking coward? Come out and face me if you have the balls!” roared the Cobra furiously.

No ordinary man could send a dozen men flying with just beer bottles.

“Sir Draco, forgiveness is a virtue. Why won’t you show mercy?” a voice replied.

Dustin strolled out from amongst the crowd, attracting stares across the room.

“Who is that? How dare he attack Sir Draco’s men? Does he have a death wish?”

he’s not very

have run away after hurling the bottles. Why would he fucking show his face?

Some were surprised, some showed admiration,

questioned, confused.

doing here?” Florence and James exchanged looks of

my men?” the Cobra asked, with

to bite Dustin’s

of your safety,

it slide? Who the fuck do you think you are? I’ll just let it slide just because you said so? — Just as he was about to curse, a

and beer trickled down his

of utter disbelief. No one had expected Dustin to be so bold. He had hit the Cobra just

of his mind!

of silence, the whole bar exploded in an

is

to

hero. He has

who can survive Sir Draco’s

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