Volume 5 Chapter 67 (1/2)

Chapter 67: Brittle bones

Translated by: Chua

Edited by: TN and Elkassar

As the dagger pressed in, the japanese ainst his hand The dagger distorted and flew out of his hand, the webbing between his fingers stained with blood

Yet Sheyan’s fist didn’t stop there, whizzing forith a violent oppression, threatening to explode in the jap’s face The jap curled his arh wrestling training before

But it was futile

It couldn’t even delay the blow slightly

With the e man, his fist collided heavily It was identical to fate, nothing could stop it! So what if his defence was perfectly positioned? The japaneseinto the wall behind Slu blood stain on the wall! If he wasn’t dead, he would be crippled at least!

After releasing his fist, Sheyan didn’t bother looking at his tragic ending His feet crossed back towards the door, sealing of the entrance as he stared at the other shocked personnel

“You wish to live, or die?”

The other guy was completely shaken up, he sed his saliva and stammered

“Are you froainst our Union Ba, the only way out is death!”

Sheyan paid no attention to his words, he offered coldly

“Do you knohere Crab stays?”

“Crab?” This person was confused

Sheyan continued

“About 30 years old, triangle eye, partitioned brows, thick lips, looks like he owes a huge amount of money to others”

“I know, I know At the end of the corridor to the right”

He hurriedly answered

Sheyan nodded To prevent unwanted haggling, he knocked him unconscious as he walked out to the corridor But at thevoice travelled towards him

“Stop, unless you want your brains to be spilled”

Sheyan frowned, glancing sideways slightly and saw aa pistol installed with a silencer towards hied h the pistol was a part of his hand; emitted the composure of a serial killer

Sheyan could feel the influence of the United Ba He had only wished to seek for directions, but landed himself into a mess If he was alone, then it would be fine; but he was here to rescue Sanzi, he had to be cautious in case Sanzi beca one is considered aten would also be considered a er now, to ensure a clean escape after his rescue

Thinking of that, his eyes blazed for bloodshed, and he halted his footsteps

“Hands behind your head, face the wall and squat”

The ently ordered

Sheyan re his orders So hi he did not have any additional weapon Then another person walked in with a vexed tone

“Song Xiajun and Stone are dead!”