“You know this kid, Walt?”

Walt sneered. “Know him? This b*stard broke my hands!”

“What?!”

The thugs were starting to get a little worried. Walt was one of the best fighters in the gang, and yet even his hands were broken by this guy. I don’t think we should fight him.

Their fear did not escape Walt’s eyes. He roared sternly, “What are you scared of? It’s four to one! There’s no way he can win!”

Confidence welled up within the thugs again.

“Wait, so that’s the bozo soldier?”

“Oh, I’ve heard of him. Sad guy. He was in the military for eight years, and Walt f*cked his pretty girlfriend for eight whole years.” Someone guffawed.

“And he gave that b*tch money every month. Bet he had no idea Walt got most of that money. Honestly, you’re my idol, Walt. You took his money and f*cked his girl. I bet it’s really fun, huh?”

Walt said calmly, “He broke my hands. Break his limbs and I’ll let you sleep with his ex. She’s one hell of a b*tch. You’ll love her.”

“Can do, Walt. We’ll make him grovel like a dog.”

Walt, you mess with all

that, moron? Walt’s not the only one who gets to sleep with your ex now; we get to f*ck her

was relentless, but none of these thugs noticed that Thomas

up that b*tch’s betrayal? That was akin to reopening his wound and

is the reason I got humiliated. He trampled my

do you want to do, break our hands?” The thug wearing a cap approached Thomas and tried

was dubbed ‘King of Marksmen’. He was proficient in any kind of firearm, but that didn’t

nobodies like this thug did not get to mock Thomas. Thomas grabbed the thug’s hand

thug could even let out a scream, Thomas slammed his leg into his abdomen. The thug tumbled over

insolent question

his hand back by a hundred and thirty degrees just like that. What kinda monster

straight at the thugs and sent them flying back in a single instant. Before they even hit the ground, the thugs

started to

coldly, “What? I thought you wanted to break my limbs? Come on,

all the fighters in one fell

can’t do anything to me! I’m a Fierce Tiger!” He was hoping the name of his gang could scare

f*ck you are. Even if you’re the gang lord’s kid, you’ll still have to pay for what you did. Oh, but I won’t kill

“W-What do you want?”

hands obviously wasn’t enough to

the night sky as Thomas

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