Chapter 901 My name is Harrison.

Gao Yang was blaming himself for being careless; he thought nothing would go wrong, but then something indeed did go wrong.

As Satan and his group charged forward aggressively, Crazy Johnson, holding a baseball bat, stood in front of Frey and said to the people pinning Frey down, "Let him stand up. I want him to spend a long time in bed."

Frey's eyes were blazing with fury as he stared hatefully at Johnson and said in a deep voice, "Mess with me, and you're dead. My boss won't let you off, I guarantee it. Just you try to touch me, and he'll make you wish you were dead, I promise!"

After bursting into laughter, Johnson pointed the baseball bat at Frey's head and smiled, "Do you know why people call me Crazy Johnson? Because I'm crazy enough. Wish I were dead? I like that, I'm looking forward to it!"

As Johnson raised his baseball bat to swing, Robert suddenly yelled, "Stop, stop! Please, don't, Johnson, don't hit him, please!"