"What did you say?"
Hank, who had been silent all the time, glared at Hawk.
He pointed at Hawk and shouted in panic, "Fuck you! Don't slander me! I don't know you at all!"
Death was the most terrible thing in the world.
Nobody wanted to die when they were living a good life.
How could Hank be willing to die unless he lost all his hope?
What?
Hawk was dumbfounded.
He was working for Hank.
Why did Hank suddenly deny the truth?
Did these idiots still want to fight against the King of the East Coast?
Hawk widened his eyes and said in an anxious voice, "Hank, I've followed your order to lead some people to ask May for debt. How can you deny it?"
"Bastard! How dare you talk nonsense? I'll punish you!"
Before Hawk could finish his words, Hank roared and intended to kill Hawk.
He strode towards Hawk and gave Hawk a heavy punch.
As long as Hawk was killed, there would be no witness.
Hawk's face turned pale with fear.
He knew clearly who Hank was.
Hank had been a gangster since he was a child. He fought and killed people and had done all kinds of crimes.
If Hank had made up his mind to kill Hawk, Hawk would not survive.
Hawk struggled and was about to step back.
However, Chris suddenly reached out his hand.
Crack.
Hank's fist was stopped by Chris's palm, and Hank couldn't get any closer.
Then Chris kicked Hank in the leg.
Crack.
A crisp sound of bone fracture could be heard.
"Ah! My leg..."
Hank fell to the ground, holding his right leg and screaming in pain.
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