"Ah!" Ned knelt on the floor and yelled loudly in pain, his forehead was covered in sweat.
One of his legs was kneeling on the floor and the other crouched. He tried to stand up but the pain on his leg caused his legs to tremble and he failed every time he tried.
He gritted his teeth, turned back and looked. Fane moved so fast as if he turned into multiple shadows, the followers behind him were continuously killed. This abandoned building had turned into the hell on earth.
"Ah!"
In order to survive, Ned gritted his teeth and pulled out the knife from his leg with all his might. It was so painful that his brain came close to freezing and he almost fainted.
The blood had already soaked through his pants after he pulled the knife out.
After resting for a while, Ned managed to stand up and wobble feely as he tried to escape outside.
However, the people behind him fell very quickly on the floor. Fane smiled coldly and had already stood in front of him after a few fast jogs.
"Big...big brother. I beg you...please let me go. I'm
willing to be your servant! I...I can give you money. I can give lots of money!”
Ned turned around to look at the corpses on the floor. He was so frightened that he trembled as he spoke and his sweat continued to drip.
He just realized what kind of people he had offended.
"I've given you a chance, but you did not cherish it!”
Fane had a calm expression on his face. He walked forward and cut the person's neck with one swift move.
Blood splattered everywhere. Fane turned around, retrieved a cigarette and lit it. He smoked slowly and walked toward his house.
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