Chapter 299: Brother Qiang, Let It Go

"Fuck!" Leonard Zerba couldn't stomach losing that much face in front of his own men. He snatched up the steel rod smeared with a lackey's nosebleed and charged Jason Sowden for the third time. He threw everything he had into that swing. The rod howled through the air. This time, Leonard Zerba didn't grip it with both hands. He went one-handed, letting momentum pile on even more weight. No surprises there. The moment the rod met Jason Sowden's body, it detonated with a deafening crack. The bedboard...