Crack!
In the blink of an eye, Julius Reed had darted forward with the speed of an arrow and swiftly snapped one of Carl's arms!
It was only at the moment the sound of the bone breaking echoed that Carl realized his arm had been broken.
In an instant, intense waves of pain kept surging in, causing his entire body to convulse uncontrollably.
But being a well-known thug, Carl still bit down on his teeth and endured the agony.
Veins popped out on his forehead as a cold sweat dripped down without stopping.
"Apologize to her!"
Julius Reed looked at him indifferently, his grip tightening once again.
"Ha... Impossible. Even if I'm..."
"Ah!"
Carl never imagined that having mixed into this life up to this day, he would find himself being threatened by someone.
Yet the excruciating pain reminded him every moment that all of this was real.
If he continued to resist, it's very likely his entire arm would be ruined.
"Give me..."
Crack!
