Chapter 97

Ethan pressed the thug's face to the ground, leaving him no space to do anything besides look at the things in front of him.

"Let go of me! Let go of me! You must be tired of living!" The thug kept screaming, desperately wriggling his body to escape Ethan, all to no avail.

Ethan's leg on him was way more painful than he thought it would be. He could even feel the man's weight crushing his skull.

Seeing Ethan didn't seem like he would let go anytime soon, the thug could only turn to Paul Michigan helplessly.

"Mr. Michigan, please help me!" The thug's mouth was pressing against the floor, hence his words were barely audible.

However, Paul Michigan was standing close enough to hear him, but he didn't bother despite hearing the man call for help. The thug was just a means to an end anyway.

Now that he knew Daniel Voltia's right-hand man was on his way, Paul was now back to being arrogant.

The accuracy and casual display of strength Ethan had used when he swatted back the muscular men and
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