Facescar's yells of pain brought his subordinates out of their reverie.

""D*mn it!"

"Kill them!"

The gang descended on Nathan like a pack of wolves, but Colin dashed forward without hesitation to meet them.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Colin did not hold back. In an instant, he sent all of Facescar's subordinates flying.

The crowd exclaimed in shock as they gazed at Colin in disbelief.

They could not understand where Nathan and his men had come from. When did so many experts appear on Eurasian Street?

Facescar clutched the stump that was what remained of his arm, trying to endure the pain as he gazed at Nathan in terror. "How dare you raise a hand against The Dishonorables? You're dead! Our boss is not going to let this slide." "Make the call!" Nathan said coldly.

Facescar stared at Nathan, dumbstruck.

"Make the call and have your boss come here," Nathan clarified.

Gazing at Nathan, Facescar was bewildered. However, there was no way he was going to refuse when Nathan gave him the opportunity to call for reinforcements.

He nodded severely, struggled to produce his phone from his pocket, and made the call.

"Just you wait, kid," he said through gritted teeth. "Our boss is arriving soon, and you won't survive the night

bystanders around them turned pale. Some of the less courageous ones had already turned to leave for fear of being

a complicated expression. "Mr. Cross," she said

Nathan reassured her. "I'll take care

she fell silent upon seeing

blared with the noise of approaching vehicles before several dozen

a buzz cut and tattoos all over his body emerged from the first car. He wore a gold chain around his neck and was clad in a leather jacket that exposed his chest. Next, over a hundred

The Dishonorables has arrived!"

was none other than

army of subordinates over. He inspected his comrades on the ground and Facescar, who was missing an arm, before his gaze

mobilized a large group of his men to come to Facescar's aid due to an initial assumption that Dip

Facescar and his men had instead been assaulted by several

expression turned sour in an

you and your men beaten up by these

clutched his stump. "Forgive my incompetence,

just incompetent; you've also embarrassed us for not being able to

so many

a joke

hung his head, not daring to utter

to look at Kerry before letting his gaze fall on Nathan. "So you beat up my men and chopped off Facescar's

did not answer. Instead,

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