Chapter 135

Although the other men were equally frightened by Stanley Batton and tried to escape by crawling away, none of them had the energy to do it.

They were all trembling in fear.

The sounds of the metal rattling against the ground and Stanley’s footsteps were like the sounds of hell calling out to them.

In fact, these men were afraid that they might die right there and then when Stanley struck them with the metal bat.

Once Stanley arrived before the bald man, he frowned and pressed the edge of the metal bat against the man’s forehead.

“Speak. Who sent you here?” Stanley asked.

“We… We…” The bald man continuously shook his head with a frightful expression on his face.

“Speak,” Stanley commanded coldly. He sounded like a king determining whether his subject lived or died.

As soon as Stanley said the word, he began to exert force on the metal bat.

“If you don’t wish to die,” Stanley added.

“My big brother sent me here. He told me that his friend doesn’t like you and wanted to teach you a lesso

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