The veins on the buzz cut man's neck bulged as he gnashed his teeth. As if she knew what he was going to do, Saydie stopped him. "No. Just hold on a little longer."
When the tattooed man saw the defiant look on the man, he said, "Hah, what's with that face? Do you want to bite me?"
He then walked toward the man, but he was looking at Saydie. He pushed the buzz-cut man away, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground.
The buzz-cut man wanted to pounce at him, but another two people from the back came forward and pinned him on the ground.
The tattooed man took a drag from his cigarette and blew the smoke on Saydie’s face. Saydie squinted her eyes and looked at him expressionlessly.
“I had no idea that Gerald would recruit a woman. This is rare,” the tattooed man said as he smiled lecherously. He lifted his hand to caress her cheek and continued. “You have fair skin, and your flesh feels so delicate. Are you sure you can take a few punches from us? It's not that e
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