A crash echoed through the air. In a swift motion, Dustin’s hand propelled the noble scion several feet away. He crashed heavily into the wall with an uncertain fate. The remaining nobles wore expressions of shock but refrained from expressing their anger.

Dustin’s martial prowess was apparent. They had no choice but to bide their time and suppress their indignation when faced with such a formidable opponent. Some astute individuals had already discreetly summoned reinforcements, anticipating Dustin’s imminent demise.

“You wretch! How dare you break my hand? You’re dead! Your whole family is dead!” Russo’s face contorted as he roared furiously.

“I won’t just break your hand. I’m going to break your leg too.”

Dustin showed no mercy. He raised his foot and stomped forcefully on Russo’s knee.

A resounding snap followed. Russo’s knee bent in an unnatural direction. He let out a louder scream and writhed on the ground in pain.

“Where’s Lisa? Hand her over,” Dustin demanded, gripping Russo’s hair and lifting his upper body.

to consider. If you refuse, I’ll castrate

menacing tone. Dustin chuckled and reached for a fruit knife with a swift motion.

Russo exclaimed

“Come on, man, she’s just a woman. Why go through all this trouble? If you’re into

“Where is she?”

pressed the

know

his head. He quickly changed his

know where she is, one of my gang members surely does. I’ll

now!” Dustin

“Alright, alright, I’ll call…”

He took out his phone and dialed the

still alive? Yes, her. Bring her to me immediately, and make sure

last four words were emphasized, clearly carrying a veiled

aware of these manipulations, but he paid them no mind. Whether it was Russo, the Hero Alliance, the Vern family, or their backers, anyone involved in this

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