Chapter 1007: The Fat Man's Counterattack_2

'Hey, don't move, this is the best way to ensure both of our safety.' Meanwhile, the fat man whispered into Sara's ear, making her laugh as she could feel him sniffing her scent. She found it even more amusing when she recalled how this guy disgusted that poor fart-heckled fellow with his tooth for a tooth method, causing her a bittersweet joy.

Who would have thought, the timid fat man could burst into resistance when his life was threatened? Keep in mind that within the bar, Sara was the only one still standing, the others lay prostrate on the ground, trembling in fear of death, who would have expected such courage from the fat man?

Hasten Ressenbor was taken aback...

"Are you serious? Don't make me laugh."

Uh, make him laugh? The fat man looked confused and somewhat guarded at Hasten Ressenbor, wondering what he meant by that, "What do you mean by that?"

"I can assure you that I can kill you before you make a move, want to try?"