"I'm tough, even the grim reaper wouldn't get close to me."
Oliver Walker said coldly. "But you are one with balls. I admire you!"
"But what I like the most is to torture a person's stubbornness and disintegrate their final will!"
Kill Arnold Frost just like that?
That would be too easy on him!
Seeing his wife's injured state, even if he were to drag this bastard out and shoot him to death for ten minutes, it wouldn't be enough to appease his hatred!
Therefore, Oliver Walker picked up another table knife and pierced Arnold Frost's leg, nailing it to the ground!
"You motherf*cker!"
"My uncle… He wouldn't… he will never let you get away with this!!!"
Arnold Frost was still struggling, but every movement was extremely painful!
At this moment, he could only kick his left leg to express his protest!
Slam!
But soon, another fork pierced through the flesh and nailed his remaining leg to the ground!
