To win this battle

“I'll send you back to your hometown first." Dante’s voice sounded unhurried. He stepped forward and clasped Diego’s wrist with one hand, and hit his joint severely with the other hand. Then, Diego screamed like a pig. And there was a sound of breaking bones. "Ouch... it hurts..." Diego hurriedly withdrew his hand. His right hand was hanging down on his body. It was so painful that he couldn't feel it anymore. Bone fracture? Diego sweated a lot. He looked at Dante in shock, and said angrily, "How dare you hit me?Do you still want the land in the eastern suburbs?" "Just because I want it, I have to teach you a lesson.”Dante squinted and said coldly. His sexy thin lips opened slowly with a trace of chill. He made another punch, and Diego fell to the ground. It hurt so much that he was hovering between life and death. Dante took a wet tissue from the hand of the waiter and wiped his fingers over and over. "Get out. Don't let me see you again. Otherwise it won't be your arm that is broken