"Kneel 100 times, then you may leave." The man trembled and didn't move. Joshua Sulliven lit a cigarette and spoke indifferently, as if everything was negotiable.
The man kneeling on the ground stood up shakily, looking at the sharp glass shards in front of him. He froze and didn't dare to take a step.
Keira Leaf just leaned against Joshua Sulliven's chest, focusing on holding his big hand, completely ignorant of the surroundings.
"Help him!" Joshua impatiently spoke to Stuart Truman.
As soon as the words fell, two strong men in black clothes and black pants kicked the man's buttocks. The man staggered, and his body leaned forward instantly, along with his face, deeply plunged into the glass fragments.
"Ah——!"
A heart-wrenching yell echoed in the empty pub, extremely thrilling, making every person's legs tremble involuntarily.
