Chapter 1828 Mr. Mutoh of the Yamaguchi Gang
“Get down!” When several men noticed Garfield about to stand up, they drew their knives and walked toward him fiercely.
“Hehe! Guys, I’m just kidding. Don’t get worked up about it!” Within seconds, Garfield’s bravado deflated immediately like a balloon. “Dude, it’s not enough. They want half a million yen now,” he pulled out his phone and informed Tyr.
Tyr’s spew of curses came from the other end of the phone.
As time passed, Garfield remained squatting in the corner. His eyes kept darting from one side to another. It was unclear what he was thinking about at the moment.
The man took the cute girl to another room, leaving only a few of his subordinates to watch over Garfield. Before he left, he ordered them to start slicing off Garfield’s fingers once Tyr failed to show up within ten minutes.
Soon, ten minutes had passed, but Tyr had yet to arrive.
“Time’s up!” One of the men with tattoos on his face pulled out a knife. He took a step forward and grabbed Garfield’s palm.
“What are you
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