As soon as Trent finished speaking.
He grabbed Mr. Wolf by the neck.
Mr. Wolf, who was called the new Night King by the underground world of Chicago, raised his eyebrows and immediately reacted.
Before he could hear Trent's words clearly, he saw Nasir running over. Before he could figure out who the person behind him was, he saw his subordinate, Anton, being killed.
At this moment, he felt the coldness of the hand that was strangling the back of his neck.
He bent down and tried his best to resist Trent's hand.
Then, he swung the stick horizontally at Trent's stomach.
Bang!
A sound came from the air.
The iron rod did not land on Trent's body.
Instead, it flew out, drawing an extremely strange arc in the air before finally falling to the ground.
It was clear that there was a clear and deep fist print on the iron rod.
And along the traces of the fist print, the whole iron rod was bent.