Chapter 43

Ryan had picked up a club in a swift movement and had swung it at the man. It didn't only knock off the knife from the man's grip, it also hit the man's hand, creating a gash in the man's wrist.

Ryan didn't wait for the man to process what was happening, he kicked him, sending him flying across the room just like the first man. The man screamed and a moment later, everything was quiet. As quiet as the early hours of the morning could be.

Scar-face watched in horror as the last of his men lay dead on the floor. He walked backward as Ryan came toward him. Who would have believed this man had these great skills when he was lured here. He had only been informed that Ryan was quite dubious, there had been no information about him having this great skill to handle all his men.

Seeing the determination in Ryan's eyes, scar-face resolved to the last thing he could do. If that didn't work then he is gone but he would damn well make sure it bloody wo