Chapter 136
Mark stepped to the side, intending to call Richard.
However, just as he took out his phone, someone snatched it away. Before he could react, a fist slammed into his face.
It was Donald who threw the punch, landing it with precise force. One punch was all it took to send Mark sprawling to the ground.
After that, Donald pushed his way through the crowd and dragged Roger out. Roger tried to resist, but Donald easily twisted his arm.
"Ahh…"
Roger let out a pained scream. A sharp kick to his abdomen followed, causing him to curl up in agony.
When Donald was done, a tall figure appeared behind Shirley. He wore a black baseball cap pulled low over his face, his bangs covering one eye. Yet, the aura he exuded was enough to intimidate everyone nearby.
Silence filled the air.
The crowd stood frozen, still reeling from Donald's astonishing show of strength.
After a long pause, someone finally spoke with a trembling voice. "Is this how you plan to solve things? By using violence?"
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