Isaac's voice was as cold as an iceberg. His face was expressionless, but his gaze was ablaze.
The two officers didn't have the courage to look him in the eye.
"So what? Who the f*ck do you think you are..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Isaac slapped him in the face.
The arrogant man flew backward. He slammed into a wall before crashing to the floor. A crack had formed on the wall. That man coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and then stopped breathing.
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