Chapter 341: No Mercy

The kick sent Kendrick coughing up mouthfuls of blood. His face turned pale, and his whole body trembled. "Kendrick!" Garry crouched beside his son, checking his injuries. There were wounds both internal and external, but none were life-threatening. After a moment, Kendrick steadied himself. He trained in martial arts and was in good shape-he could take this. Gasping for air, he finally regained his composure and locked his murderous glare on Jimmy, hatred blazing in his eyes. Garry stared...