Chapter 162
"Grandmaster, please! We're begging you! Please spare our lives!"
The men began groveling even more to the point that they began smashing their foreheads against the floor, causing their heads to bleed.
At that moment, a phone's ringtone cut through the atmosphere.
Bernard picked up the ringing phone casually. When he saw the caller ID, a hint of warmth surfaced on his cold-looking face.
He parted his thin lips to utter, "Keep it down."
The three men grasped onto the final line of hope, thinking that they could still reverse the situation. They looked up at Bernard eagerly, waiting for his next line.
Little did they know that Bernard was talking to the bodyguards this whole time.
The bodyguards paired up immediately and approached the men. One person was in charge of covering his target's mouth and strangling him, while the other took on the responsibility of crippling said target.
Three resounding snaps of bones being broken could be heard coming from the men. The poor men wer
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