The middle-aged man’s expression was unfriendly, “I’m warning you. Don’t try to be a hero. Otherwise, I’ll break both your legs!”
“You can hit anyone but her...” Dustin stood in front of Natasha, his gaze calm.
“And if I do?” he sneered.
“Then I’ll cripple you,” Dustin smiled.
“You must be tired of living, bastard!” The middle-aged man finally erupted in anger. “Get him! I want him beaten mercilessly! I’ll take full responsibility if he dies!”
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