"Take him away, find out precisely which hand it is, and if he doesn't make it clear, disable them all."
His voice, so casual, as if crippling someone's hand meant nothing to him.
But for Sofia Hamilton, it was a big deal!
Her eyes widened in shock as she looked at him, "Cripple... cripple his hand?"
"What? You think that's not satisfying? Then maybe..."
"No!!" Sofia Hamilton hastily interrupted him, fearing that if she was even a second too late, Nathan, the manager, would face something more terrifying than just having his hand crippled.
At this moment, Nathan, the manager, kept shaking his head, pleading for mercy, "No, no!! Mr. Ryan!!"
Nathan Morgan and the others stepped forward, easily lifting the manager and dragging him towards the door.
The pitiful cries faded into the distance but lingered long in Sofia Hamilton's ears.
She was anxious and, feeling compassionate, wanted to beg for leniency, "Ryan Gregory, is this necessary? He didn't do that much, after all."
