"Mr. Cooper!" Nathan cried out in fright, and hurriedly rushed over, and finally, using the strength of nine oxen and two tigers, managed to rescue the old man before he was choked to death.
The other bodyguards in the room were shocked and a bit stunned by their boss's actions.
"You... *cough cough*... Are you trying to rob and kill? *cough cough*... Oh, my chest hurts, I can't take it..." The old man moaned as he fell to the ground, appearing as if he might die at any moment.
Daniel Cooper took out the handkerchief from his chest, wiped his fingers slowly and deliberately, and then turned his cold gaze to the old man lying on the ground pretending to be dead. He stepped on the hand with the broken ring finger with his spotless black leather shoe.
"Ah--"
With a scream, the seemingly dying old man suddenly opened his eyes in shock.
