There was pin–drop silence in the private room.
At a loss for words, everyone was aghast at what had happened. No one expected the twist of events.
Just a minute ago, Nigel was their hero, flaunting his strength and skills, but now he was lying helplessly on the ground like a dead dog.
“Shut the hell up!” With a crack, the bald man stepped on Nigel’s leg and broke it.
Nigel wailed in pain, with cold sweat appearing on his forehead.
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