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!

the trigger without any

Mr Lang had

next to his ear the

"Too slow."

man's neck. "You can

hesitation,

man's neck.

there and glanced

charge?" he

I don't

he had spoken were hardly calming at all.

answered. Mr Lang stepped on a man's neck and killed him

to talk

on his face,

PAK!

PAK!

a similar fashion as Mr Lang stepped and broke their necks mercilessly. The sight sent the others

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where this demon had come from. What a horrifying, merciless killer. They had never seen a man more terrifying. He had dodged

who's

lifted his foot and threw a glance at the man beneath his feet. The man was going to die next if he were to slam his

anything, the man beneath his feet finally broke

me. I'm in charge

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