Chapter 60

Wendell looked about ready to kill. He took the knife from his subordinate and hissed, "No one has ever dared to speak to me like that, punk. Now, I'll cut off five of your fingers so you’ll never forget to watch what you say. I reckon Master Wang will also be especially happy when he sees your fingers."

Two men grabbed Elio's body, and the man with the mustache pinned down his hands. He was completely at their mercy. However, he did not panic at all. He looked coldly at Wendell's hand, wrapped around the hilt of the knife.

There was a lifelike tattoo of a tiger’s head on Wendell’s hairy hand.

"I’ll give you one last chance to think twice. Do you really want to cut off my fingers? It's not too late to stop now. You can't afford to cross me." There was a cold glint appeared in Elio's eyes. He was completely different from his usual laidback self.

"Cut your crap and say goodbye to your hand!” Wendell flew into a rage and swung his knife down without a moment’s hesitation.

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