Chapter 219 In Deep Trouble

Reggie tried to get up, but Marcel stomped on his chest. It made him grimace in pain, and it felt like his ribs might crack. Reggie gasped, "Who the hell are you guys?" "You've been king of your little hill for so long that you really think you can do whatever you want, whenever you want," Samuel spoke calmly, wedging one end of a steel pipe under a rock. "You're like a big fish in a small pond, thinking you own the place. You think you can take on anyone, but you're way out of your league." Reggie found the towering man stepping on him terrifying, but the calm, deliberate speaker was even scarier. Pale and trembling, he stammered, "If you dare touch me, I swear you'll regret ever being born! You! You! You—" "Ahhh—" Marcel kicked his leg into the L-shaped angle formed by the pipe and the rocks. Without hesitation, Samuel stomped on the pipe, snapping Reggie's shinbone with a sickening crunch. His scream echoed throughout the alley. Samuel stared coldly. Ever since learning of