“What?” The bald man looked at his penis on the ground, then at his crotch. The bald man was stupefied. His eyes widened in disbelief. What had just happened? Why was his penis on the ground?
“Ahh-!” After a moment, he came to terms with what he saw, and the man gave out a blood-curdling shriek. His knees gave way, and he fell on his butt. His nether region bled profusely.
“Ah! My dick! My dick!” the bald man shouted and groaned in pain as he rolled around on the ground. The sudden commotion shocked everyone.
“John! What’s going on?” the stubbled man immediately stood up and asked.
“My dick’s gone! Someone chopped my dick off!” the bald man, John, cried as he picked up his bloody dick and raised it high above his head, showing it to the rest of them.
“Damn it! Who the fuck did that? Who dares hurt my men? Get the fuck out here!”
The stubbled man scanned the room menacingly. All the other men pulled their weapons out, looking around warily.
“It was me.” Dustin walked out of the shadows with an indifferent look on his face. There were at least 20 to 30 men in the cathedral, and they were all law- breaking gang members. They could only be tyrants in the slum as they couldn’t get by in the city.
“Bastard, are you Dustin Rhys?” The stubbled man looked Dustin up and down. As the person who had hired them had given them a photo of Dustin, he could immediately recognize him.
“That’s right.” Dustin’s gaze swept across the place as he said coldly, “Who are you? How dare you abduct Ms. Camron?”
“Just so you know, I’m the leader of the Black Grizzly Gang, and these are my men!” the stubbled man shouted fiercely. “Someone has set a bounty on your life! This is where you will die today!”
“Who ordered you to do this?” Dustin asked.
“You wish to know?” The stubbled man chuckled. “I’ll tell you when you’re in your grave!”
“I’m giving you a chance now. If you reveal who’s behind this, I’ll spare your life,” Dustin said aloofly.
“You’ll spare us?” The stubbled man looked around him before bursting out in laughter.
“Hey bastard, are you dim-witted? There’s just one of you, and over 20 of us are here! How are you going to go against us?
“You’re really overestimating yourself. Do you think that the Black Grizzly Gang is to be messed with?”
The rest of the men sniggered among themselves, looking at Dustin like he was a fool.
The Black Grizzly Gang was one of the top three gangs in the slum, with members adding up to more than 100. And though not all of them were present today, those that were there were all elites.
Besides, this was their turf. It would be a piece of cake for them to wipe off a rascal like him.
“So, you’re not telling, are you?” Dustin’s gaze got increasingly cold.
“Like hell, I’m telling! Kill him!” the stubbled man ordered with a wave of his hand. He knew that divulging too much would put him in trouble. He firmly believed that actions speak louder than words.
“Charge!”
Without another word, the men from the Black Grizzly Gang unsheathed their knives and charged at Dustin.
“You’re asking for it!” Dustin huffed. He was not going to spare them. With the raise of his hand, the white flash of a blade sliced through the air in an arc.
The flash was like the scythe of Grim Reaper, and before anyone could see it, it sliced through the bodies of the men of the Black Grizzly Gang.
