Chapter 1787

Meanwhile. at the Leviathan Ice Warehouse. The air in the ice warehouse was heavy with the metallic stench of blood. A man in black was clutching a bloodied dagger.

He was standing before Thomas and Ivan. The duo had each been stabbed over ten times. The wounds were uneven and a horrifying sight to behold

A group of men surrounded the duo and the man clutching the dagger. They puffed on the cigarettes and drank beer, mildly intrigued by the scene before them.

"Vo, these two are quite tight-lipped.” “Right on. Cne did not utter a sound while the other one just wailed in pain, even fainting a couple of times. “But neither of them are willing to divulge anything. Idiots.”

The man in black licked the bloodied dagger and looked at Thomas before him as he sneered, "It's your turn again. Are you going to talk? I'm going to cut your nose off this time if you still refuse to tell me anything.”

Thomas was all tied up and covered in blood

He lifted his head to regard the man in black. All of a sudden, he spat a bloody sputum at the

man

He smirked, “There's nothing that I've never seen when I was at the North fighting in the war. Just save yourself the trouble and kill me right now.” The man in black was initially astounded, then seethed with fury for being spat on.

He swatted off the sputum from his face and bellowed, “Do you have a death wish? I am not planning to grant your wish though

your nose, and let's see if you can still

just when he was about to

washed over Thomas. I'm really

the ice warehouse's door was

turned around. He traced everyone else's gaze and looked

were Nathan

by the bloody sight, with Thomas and Ivan on their last breaths. His face fell as his eyes burned with

eyes were red with

Whoosh!

a dozen of Finlay's men flashed their swords and batons as they glared at the duo. "Who are you guys?” The man in black raised a brow as

the Grim Reapers,”

people just donot

raised his dagger ruthlessly and was about to chop Thomas' nose

said coldly, "How

the cigarette butt right then,

sound of bones

cigarette butt hit the wrist of the man in black, knocking the dagger off his hand and right onto the

at his right wrist

the bores i in his wris with justa flick of ac Cigarette

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