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?”

quite handsome, but he’s not very smart to

the bottles. Why would he fucking show his face? Isn’t

some showed admiration, and some enjoyed

are you here?” Dahlia questioned, confused. She never assumed Dustin

this idiot doing here?” Florence and

you, boy? How dare you attack my men?” the Cobra asked, with a

wanted to bite Dustin’s

not important. For the sake of your safety,

you said so? —

beer trickled down his

bulged with looks of utter disbelief. No one had expected Dustin to be so bold. He had hit the Cobra just because of a disagreement. He showed no hesitation. He must be

of his mind!

of silence, the whole bar exploded in an

for! This young man is dead!

his courage. He even dares to hit Sir

is a hero.

cool, but who can survive Sir Draco’s

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