The fifth man who was behind Zachary yelled out; his voice was quivering.“Die, just die, you bastard!!!”He directed his knife at Zachary and ran quickly, knowing this was the only chance he had.But Zachary turned in time with a well-timed strike, disarming him with a single punch to the wrist, causing him to drop his weapon before landing a devastating punch on his face that broke his cheek and fell to the ground without moving.The sixth, seventh, and eighth men closed in knowing they must attack together if they wanted to stand a chance. Each brandishing their own deadly weapons, Zachary remained focused, his movements a blur of speed and precision as he dispatched them one by one with well-placed punches to vulnerable areas of their bodies.They were all on the ground, lifeless.At the moment, the rest of the guys gaze at each other; none of them wants to attack any longer. This is beyond them, immediately they drop their weapons and run away, leaving the boss behind.His legs
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