Master Howard, Save My Daughter

Clarence's face was grim. "Julian asked you to kill me?"

Gunther shook his head. "The vice president doesn't have such ideas. He just asked us to invite you over."

"Haha," Clarence sneered. He did not believe that, of course. "Go back and tell Julian he doesn't have to do this to kill me. I'm always ready for him.

"As for you, you should pay for trying to kill me."

With that said, Clarence took out a silver needle and stabbed it into Gunther's pubic region.

Clarence had sealed Gunther's pubic region with that first shot earlier.

This shot now crippled Gunther's pubic region.

Gunther yelled at Clarence with a ghastly pale face, "What did you do to me? F*ck!

"What on earth have you done?"

Gunther felt a rush of exhaustion. He could feel all the internal energy he had cultivated for over thirty years leaving him.