"Don't just stand there like idiots! Beat the living shit out of this pathetic loser! Break his bones."
"For each bone you break, I will give you a thousand dollars."
As soon as the bounty hit their ears, greed instantly clouded the eyes of the lackeys.
Thousand bucks for every bone?
Suddenly everyone of them had a single question popping in their head. How many bones did a human body actually had? Wasn't it 200 something? Damn, they should have paid a litle more attention to what they teach in school.
But whatever the number was, they knew one thing, it was enough to make them rich overnight.
"You are courting death, Rick!" one of the taller guys roared, as he grabbed a wine bottle from the table and charged straight for Rick's head.
Rick did not even blink, as he lazily removed his boot from Tristan's chest, effortlessly dodging the swinging glass bottle by simply tilting his head.
