Chapter 0095

Play along?

When the others saw Alexander, including Walter and the other fair-skinned guy, they sneered at him condescendingly.

Who the hell was this guy? Was he trying to get killed?

Their observation senses had been sharpened from years of fighting. From this, the young man looked downright mundane. He did not have a throbbing vein on his temple, nor any calluses on his knuckles. His muscles were long and slender. He surely did not have any explosive power at all.

A person like that would be dead in just one move.

“Master Ezekiel.” Frank turned to look at Walter, his eyes gleamed murderously. “I don’t care who this kid is. Just get rid of him! Cripple him!”

Walter snickered. He swept Alexander a cold gaze and sized him up once more, quickly assessing the situation again.

He was certain this kid in front of him was no fighter. How dare he wear ordinary clothes to a fight? Regular clothes were very restrictive.

A real fighter either wore loose clothing or shorts and a tank top, or perhaps even shirtless. This made it easier for them to attack.

Alexander’s temples, muscles, and dressing…

Alexander was just pretending to be cool. He was surely not as great as he thought

to chuckle at Frank. Don’t worry, Mister Harley. This guy is no threat at all.

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“Hahaha!” Frank cackled arrogantly.

“George, is this all you’ve got? I don’t know

snarled. “I’m going to cut to the chase today. If you don’t want to die, you’ll kneel and beg for mercy. Then, you’ll compensate us all for the

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don’t blame me for being merciless. Whether it be Ray or this stupid young kid right here, I’ll have

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George secretly snickered.

George waved and said to Ray loudly, “Call La Perle right now to prepare

Ray took out his

his stomach hurt. “Dear,

turned murderous. “For your consistent arrogance, George, I’ll

at George at the same time. “We offered you a chance to live, but you didn’t

guys not finished yet?” Alexander, who had been silent the whole time, no longer wanted to wait. He said calmly, “It’s late. I want to head home to be with my daughter. Don’t waste my time. Who’ll

Frank looked at Alexander once more. He smiled cruelly. “Master Ezekiel, did you hear him? He asks who’ll be the first to die! Mister

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