Chapter - 162
"Alright, you big lug, show me what you got!" Rick taunted, eyes blazing with defiance at the towering man, a total dimwit in his book.
The guy was already seething, Zack's reckless driving and insults had lit the fuse, but when Rick joined in with his own jabs, it was like throwing gasoline on a fire.
The goon was a ticking time bomb, his whole body vibrating with fury like a live wire. His face was a raging inferno, flushed red, and he was sucking in air like a drowning man. His veins bulged, his knuckles turned white as he balled up his massive fists.
"Hraa", With a primal roar, he charged at Rick, fists swinging like wrecking balls. But Rick, as cool as a cucumber, saw it all coming. He sidestepped the punch with the grace of a dancer, leaving the goon flailing and off balance. The goon careened forward, smashing his head into the door behind Rick with a sickening thud.
