Chapter 4411

Darryl spat those words through gritted teeth as he fixed Sergio with a bone -chilling glare.

Sergio let out a breath and mumbled to himself.

F*ck! Darryl looked weak, but he still had a pretty powerful aura.

"Wouldn't I?"

Sergio flashed a crazed smile, his face full of vengeful contentment. "Well have to see about that." As he spoke, he moved to tear Queenie's clothes off.

'F*ck me!'

Darryl finally lost it. He cried out as he rushed forward to land a punch on Sergio's back.

However, he had only just woken up and had close to no strength in his body. The punch was weak and without any force, bearing no threat at all.

"Get out of here, *sshole!"

Sergio scoffed when he sensed Darryl coming up from behind him. He dodged the punch easily and landed a responding blow onto Darryl's body.

Thump!

could not avoid at all. He was sent flying more than ten meters backward with a dull

rushing to his ears. It was as if his organs had been knocked out of place, spraying the

Crap!

to herself quietly. Darryl's energy had been used up completely-even if he woke up, there was

you still can," Queenie yelled in a panic as tears streamed down her

her fate of being taken advantage of at that point. What mattered the most was getting

strength recovered as long

to have no intention of leaving. He straightened

"Darryl Darby!"

of satisfaction, his tone dripping with condescension. "How many more blows do you think you can

his fists and spat, "Let's

A bet?

mocking gaze at him. "Why

a seemingly uncaring smile." Why not? Scared? I don't have any internal

of your group sister? Don't you want to get

the rage in

that fighting Sergio was a losing battle. He could only count

Motherf*cker!

bickering with Darryl, but the words made his face

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