The Ingenious Liam Price

87: Big Tony

Big Tony stood 6'7 and had a massively muscular body. His curly brown hair was tied back in a ponytail, and he had a thick stubble on his chin. His gray eyes betrayed the fact that he had seen way too much for a guy his age, and the scar on his forehead was deep, as if he had gotten into a battle with someone and been sledgehammered.

Because he was so tall, he had to drop his head slightly before passing through the entrance doors. He was burlier than all of the bodyguards Liam hired at times.

Clad in a black shirt and denim jeans, the strap of a backpack resting on his shoulder, with that perpetual giant frown on his face as he looked at the three men standing in front of him.

"So…you're Big Tony," Liam's hand was resting on his chin with his eyes lowered in their sockets as they repeatedly did once over at Big Tony's appearance.

Big Tony's response was a grunt.

"He seems like a robot," Sinclair stated before nearing Big Tony's side and poking his finger into Big Tony's chest, "see,