"I'll kill you!"
Cain was seething with anger, and as he stood up, he swung a punch at Tulls.
But his fist never reached Tulls's face, blocked by two black-suited bodyguards standing beside Tulls.
"You still want to hit me, do you think you have the ability?" Tulls sneered coldly.
"Let me go!" Cain struggled.
"Let go of Cain!" Luke stood up.
"Let go? Dream on. You think I'd just let this go because you wanted to hit me?" Tulls laughed coldly, ignoring Luke, "Today, I'll break one of your hands, and we'll see if you still dare to defy me."
He ordered his bodyguard, "Break one of his hands."
The bodyguards were about to act when security staff responsible for maintaining order at the venue intervened.
"What are you doing? This is a product launch event, and we won't allow any disturbances, or else don't blame us for being impolite!"
Noticing the commotion, four security personnel arrived.
