Three Ute Vehicles

At the other end of the scene, the screams of pain and the cracking sounds of bones echoed enormously at the cemetery’s entrance. The two men looked indifferent as they crushed the gangsters arms; they were as cold as monsters!

“No, please don’t do it. You’ve already broken one of my arms, please not this one. I’m begging you!” Casper pleaded desperately as one of the men approached him.

But his desperate pleas fell on deaf ears, the man sneered coldly and downed his weight on poor Casper’s other arm. Casper couldn’t help but yelp loudly like a distressed raccoon till he succumbed to the pain and lost consciousness. Who wouldn’t have fainted— two of his arms were crushed callously within a span of one hour!

Seeing his men groan in pain on the bare ground and Casper loss consciousness, Mr Clark’s face was covered with cold sweat. His fear took a new surge in height. He had experienced gang clash but had never seen anything like this— it wasn’t even a gang clash, two men just made a mes
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