Chapter 11

It was a bold remark, too bold for a con artist to say. His neck veins tightened even more until it was obvious that Andy had been through hell, and he didn't think it was fair to him.

A donkey-like squeal screamed out of his mouth when Aaron released his grip. "Kazal! You have to hold him!"

Kazal stammered as he experienced a shocking situation for him. He set up a stance weakly to face the man in front of him. In his heart, he wished that if this man left immediately, then this matter would be over. "Sir... you should turn yourself in now for injuring a security guard here."

Kazal's whole body was cold. He was sweating. This was completely against his instincts, but Andy's hand had suffered an injury that seemed so severe. He could not stand idly by and had to act.

Maybe he would also get something dangerous on him like his hand had on Andy. Or his legs or his other limbs. He had so much on his mind that gulping down saliva was difficult. Coupled with the gust of wind that touched
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