Chapter 73

From across the compound, the triumphant look on Klimt Fischer’s slowly wilted away when the victorious scene in front of him abruptly changed.

Earlier, the hefty thugs had surrounded them from every side, trapping them in their midst like vicious wolves closing in on their prey.

They were confident and threatening, but in a quick turn of event, they were now all on their knees.

It now looked like they were worshipping the three people in their midst.

When he saw they weren’t getting up, he slammed the metal rod against the ground in a fit of a rage and lashed out at them furiously.

“Don’t just remain on the floor, get up and beat this runt to death!”

One of the bulky men raised his eyes to look at him, the veins on his forehead bulging from the pain seeping through his body from his dislocated kneecaps.

“Mr. Fischer, I don’t think I can move. My legs, they won’t listen to me. They won’t let me get up. I think there’s something wrong with them!”

His words seemed to be what th