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.

Sir Draco’s

he’s not very smart

the bottles. Why would he fucking

gossiped. Some were surprised, some showed admiration, and some

here?” Dahlia questioned, confused. She never

is this idiot doing here?” Florence and

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

he wanted to bite Dustin’s

not important. For the sake of your safety, Let’s just let this incident slide,” Dustin replied

think you are? I’ll just let it slide just because you said

and beer trickled down his

eyes bulged with looks of utter disbelief. No one had expected Dustin to be so bold. He had hit

of his mind!

of silence, the whole

for! This young man is dead! No

courage. He even dares to hit Sir Draco! He

hero. He has

cool, but who can survive Sir Draco’s

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