Salute To The General

Chapter 1006 I Shall Never Beg For Mercy

Bam!

Adam's lips curled upwards, as he snorted contemptuously. Immediately, he kicked the chair with all his might, shattering Thomas' chair into pieces.

As soon as he crushed the chair, Adam proceeded to kick Thomas in the chest, sending the man flying away. Ultimately, Thomas had catapulted away, falling onto the ground.

"Thomas!" "Mr. Dunn!" Thomas' employees and underlings gasped in shock because Thomas had been beaten to a pulp.

A few of his ribs had been broken. The pale and haggard man was bleeding excessively. It was very evident that he had been gravely injured.

Before Thomas could bring himself up, Adam had already approached him with a goblet in his hand.

As soon as Adam reached Thomas' side, he stepped on his injured chest, without holding back, as he mocked the man with a vicious smile, "Why don't you beg for mercy? Perhaps I'll let you off the hook if you're willing to beg for mercy!"

Adam had always resorted to such tricks, previously. He would always get his foes to beg him for mercy before finishing them off. The wicked man derived his pleasure from toying with others.

mercy. In short, Adam was a psychopath. He enjoyed watching people dying, in despair. However, Thomas had always been a stubborn

his teeth and neglected the awful look he had on his face, as he warned the man wrathfully, "I'm sorry, but | shall never beg for mercy! Why don't you

had always had with many others. The common trick he had always resorted to, had failed, for

yet because he enjoyed crushing his foes,

stepped on him with a great amount of strength. Once again, the sound of Thomas’ bones cracking could

for mercy. Otherwise, I'll

tried to catch his breath. However, his

he gritted his teeth and yelled, 'Td rather die a miserable death than beg you for mercy! | won't allow you to humiliate me!

because he had been infuriated by Thomas’ words. He was about to deal the decisive blow, sending Thomas over to hell, but he soon had a

was on the verge of death. The wicked man narrowed his eyes as he took a

grin, "Ha! I'm not going to kill you because | will ill Netealtin tron? of yey! waht crush the person whom you have been relying on all along before killing you. Hahaha!" Please

to head over to the Smith Family and the Cross family. Tell them to

Sir!" Cobra and Tigre

history. Otherwise, forget about