The man cried out, then began to struggle fiercely but to no avail.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you cause a scene? Kill him!" someone yelled. The men in the casino charged at Mr Lang, a few of them grabbing baseball bats and knives stashed in the corner before rushing at the intruder ferociously.

Mr Lang turned and threw them a glance. The look in his eyes turned cold.

He snapped the neck of the man in his grip and threw the corpse aside like a piece of trash.

"Trash," scoffed Mr Lang before he waded into the crowd like a wolf stepping into a flock of sheep.

BAM!

BAM!

BAM!

Within a minute, the floor was littered with the sprawling bodies of men who had had their arms snapped or their legs crushed.

Screams of pain filled the air.

Mr Lang stood in the middle of the room and asked coolly, "Who's in charge?"

Behind the door stood a dark-skinned man. He was panting slightly and had a gun in his hand. He suddenly rushed out from his hiding spot and aimed his gun at Mr Lang.

BANG!

pulled the trigger without any

Mr Lang

a voice next to his ear

"Too slow."

the man's neck. "You

hesitation,

man's neck.

Lang stood there and glanced at

charge?"

I

calm but the words that he had spoken were hardly calming

stepped on a man's neck and

willing to

on his face, Mr

PAK!

PAK!

stepped and broke their necks mercilessly. The sight sent the others trembling in

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They had never seen a man more terrifying. He had dodged a bullet. Was he

me who's in

at the man beneath his feet. The man was going to die next

Mr Lang could do anything, the man beneath his feet finally

me. I'm in charge

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