The other members of the Department of Justice continued to discuss among themselves in hushed tones. They knew a punch from a Martial Arts Grandmaster like Wrea had to be powerful beyond measure. What they couldn’t fathom, though, was how anyone could’ve withstood an attack like that.
“Well done, Mr. Chance! Well done!” Shane suddenly shouted and clapped his hands.
He had been nursing a grudge ever since Wrea slapped him, so when Jared barely flinched from the punch, he was elated. There was no doubt that Wrea would be enraged, and Shane took obvious delight in it.
“You guys are courting death!” Wrea spat as his face darkened menacingly.
With that, he lunged toward Jared once again.
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