Nine Tattoo Dragon, Dan Hugh!
When everyone heard the title, their faces paled immediately.
Dan Hugh was a terrifying force to be reckoned with in Channing City. He had once cut nine enemies to pieces using only a knife, which happened to be the battle that had earned him the title.
That was also how he rose to power as the war god of the Western District.
Everyone in Channing knew exactly how ruthless he was.
When they heard that Dogbreath was another goon of Dan Hugh's, their expressions turned to one of fear. There were few who would dare to anger Dan Hugh.
Dogbreath tossed out Dan Hugh's name to scare Nathan Cross, yet he had remained strangely calm. "So the Nine Tattoo Dragon has instructed you to come and stir up trouble?" He asked.
Dogbreath stared at Nathan Cross incredulously. Looks like this guy doesn't fear him at all! ,he thought.
Was he just ignorant of Big Brother Draco's tyranny, or did he just have a lot of guts?
Dogbreath would never confess that the Dragon himself had sent him to make such a scene. "Dude, can't you ask around a bit and find out what kind of presence Big Brother Draco has here in Channing?"
"You'd better kowtow to me right now, or else I'll make you suffer in the worst way possible!"
Nathan Cross scoffed, "You're not going to say it? Fine, I'll settle it my way."
Dogbreath had a bad feeling when he heard Nathan Cross' words.
"You were going to break my leg, am I right?" Nathan Cross asked.
Dogbreath looked nervously at Osborn, who was sprawled on the ground, unconscious. He swallowed.
He had indeed ordered Osborn to break Nathan Cross' leg, and the last thing he had expected was for him to knock Osborn out cold with one kick.
Nathan Cross simply drawled, "I can tell that you are all gangsters."
"Isn't 'an eye for an eye' your motto?"
"If you want to break my leg, then it would make sense for me to break yours as well, no?"
When Dogbreath heard that, he immediately broke out into a cold sweat, "l-if you evendare to touch me, I'll make sure that Big Brother Draco comes after you!"
Nathan Cross' lips curved upwards.
Suddenly, he raised the metal bar he had been holding high up, bringing it down on Dogbreath's right leg.
Dogbreath squeezed his eyes shut and screamed.
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