"You know this kid, Walt?"
Walt sneered. "Know him? This b*stard broke my hands!"
"What?!" The thugs were starting to get a little worried.
Walt was one of the best fighters in the gang, and yet even his hands were broken by the other party.
I don't think we should fight him...
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