Seth frowned as he sat on the sofa. He hinted at the twenty over men to attack them.
"Cripple them!" one man shouted among the crowd.
Within a second, these men took out their weapons like batons and whips before leaping towards Colin and Nathan.
Colin took a light step forward before charging toward them without fear.
Some men were afraid of Colin, so they slid past him and went to Nathan.
Nathan was still holding Penny in his arms. When the men came to him, he snorted and lifted his leg to kick them.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Before they could even get nearer to Nathan, he had already kicked them in the chest, sending them flying backward.
Meanwhile, Colin was like a predator in his element as every single opponent dropped one by one.
Soon, all of them were lying in a huge pool of blood.
What?
The crowd was dumbstruck.
Seth was smoking nonchalantly on the sofa, but when he saw how his men were defeated, his eyes widened in shock. The cigarette between his fingers fell to the ground, but he didn't even realize it.
Nathan held Penny in his arms and gave Seth a deadly stare.
Seth only snapped back to reality when he met Nathan's eyes.
He lost that arrogance in him earlier and he could not hide the fear in his eyes as he bellowed, "How dare you hurt my men?”
Nathan replied in a frigid voice, "Believe it or not, I'll finish your men then cripple you."
Fear was written all over Seth's face. "Don't
you dare!"
Nathan remained calm. "Colin, finish him now!"
Colin inquired in a low voice, "Sir, how do want me to do it?"
Nathan looked at Penny in his arms and turned to leave. However, his voice echoed across the room, "Castrate them!"
Everyone there was shocked to hear Nathan's order.
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