“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.”

mess with Walt, you

the only one who gets to sleep with your ex now; we get to f*ck her sexy *ss

of these thugs noticed that Thomas

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

Walt is the reason I got humiliated. He trampled my dignity and tried to

seems angry. What do you want to do, break our hands?” The thug

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

get to mock Thomas. Thomas grabbed the thug’s hand

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

insolent question

what happened. Holy sh*t. He cracked his hand back by a hundred and thirty degrees just like that. What kinda monster is

a single instant. Before they even hit the ground, the thugs

to

“What? I thought you wanted to break my limbs?

the fighters in one fell

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 you. That’s

“W-What do you want?”

obviously wasn’t enough to

scream of agony pierced the night sky as Thomas crushed Walt’s

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