Wormie had been a gangster for twenty years, but it was his first time being so lousy!
He used to be punched by others until he could not get up from the floor. He also used to be surrounded and arrested by the police. However, he had never been forced by someone to keep calling his people to come, and he had no one to call in the end!
He wanted to cry so badly.
Even if he had not thought about it before, not to mention that this really happened.
Wormie felt quite awkward as he said, “Hero, you have the great martial arts and you’re superior. I underestimated you, and I offended you. I’m sorry, it’s my fault. Please spare me.”
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