Cruel

"Ha…" Howard Dark laughed.

The next moment, Chen Zhao suddenly attacked.

He grabbed Howard's neck and broke a bodyguard's wrist with his other hand. The gun naturally dropped into Chen Zhao's hands.

All of this happened too quickly. One's eyes couldn't even catch what had transpired.

It was so fast that Howard was in Chen Zhao's hands before the bodyguard could even cry out.

All the guards pointed their guns at Chen Zhao. Chen Zhao casually pointed the gun at Howard's eyes.

"Chinaman, you're playing with fire! You'll die! You will die."

Chen Zhao dug the gun into Howard's eyes while strangling Howard, so he couldn't make any sound.

"Shush. Yura is playing. Let's not disturb her." Chen Zhao grinned.

"Let go of Boss!" The guards stared at Chen Zhao, livid.

"You guys, toss your guns. Right now, immediately! Or else I'll kill your boss right now."