Hearing his henchman's remark, Bobby immediately slapped him across the face.
Slap! The crisp sound of a slap immediately echoed in the dead-end alley.
Bobby said grimly, Run? Run after taking that man's money? Don't drag me down with you even if you want to f*cking die! | haven't had enough of living yet!" The two henchmen immediately came to their senses.
“Boss, you're smart to see through that man's remarkability! Gosh, look at this punch.
| bet I'll only leave a mark after hitting the wall with a hammer several times!" One of the henchmen walked up to the punch mark on the wall and marveled.
Bobby and the henchman who had been slapped also looked at it.
The marble wall now bore a punch mark two to three centimeters deep.
Even fine cracks had appeared around it.
"| guess he held back when he punched! otherwise, he could have smashed through the wall with a single punch! We're lucky he showed US mercy and didn't beat US.
Otherwise, we'll probably end up like these two guys!" Bobby said solemnly after taking a deep breath.
Hearing his words, the two henchmen immediately gasped coldly as their eyes filled with terror.
Then, both of them showed a look of relief as they realized they had narrowly escaped a disaster.
“Enough talking.
Get to work! Take off your shirts and tie up these two guys.
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