One of the more sinister old men just sneered, "Enough talk—she came here, she doesn't leave alive!"
The moment he finished speaking, every single gaze turned murderous.
Sis, no need to waste words on these scum—the only way to deal with them is to kill!
Kill? Kid, that's a Mitsui man you're holding—if you lay a finger on him, you'll be worse off than the Chens. Kneel and surrender now! You think you can make trouble at Tenglong Club? You're not even qualified!" David Fang sneered coldly.
The Japanese man in Ryan's grip struggled desperately, cursing in his own language, totally convinced Ryan wouldn't dare kill him.
"You think I don't dare? I'm here to kill!" Ryan snapped, squeezing hard and snapping the Japanese man's neck. Blood sprayed everywhere. Even Rose was stunned by how ruthless he was.
Surround him! Don't let him escape—he's insane to attack a Mitsui man. Big reward for whoever catches him!" David Fang's face twisted in shock; killing someone in Tenglong Club was unheard of.
Instantly, a gang of bodyguards charged in—Tenglong Club's security were all elite, trained and armed with hidden weapons and arrays. No one ever dared kill here before.
"Kill!" Dozens of Green- and Blue-Realm masters swarmed him—all elite Tenglong Club guards.
So many people just for him? You're giving him too much credit." David Fang lit a cigar, looking smug—he already thought Ryan was dead meat.