Chapter 267

"You're insane! Aren't you afraid?" Ragehound gritted his teeth through the pain, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth as he glared at Richard with bloodshot eyes. Richard arched a brow. "Afraid? Afraid of you? Or your so-called backer? It's just a couple of worthless lives. I can take them anytime. And whether it's you or your backer, you're already dead to me. "How dare you mess with Kyle? You'd better make peace with your fate." "Kyle?" A flicker of shock crossed Ragehound's face. Richard's hand swung out before he could say another word, delivering a sharp slap across Ragehound's face. A sickening crack followed as broken teeth flew from his mouth, blood quickly pooling in his mouth. "Lie there like the dead mutt you are. I'll deal with you when it's your turn. Open your mouth again, and I'll rip your tongue out." With that, Richard stomped his foot onto Ragehound's chest, pinning him to the ground. This wasn't just humiliation—it was complete and utter degradation.