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CHAPTER 368
Sky's sharp jawline glistened with a drop of sweat mixed with blood. The way he lifted his chin, gazing down at Mr. Crazy Crab as though he was staring at an insect before him, made the latter shudder and finally lifted both hands in complete surrender.
"Hehe, you should have known better than to side with Zale Anders," he began.
"I… It was my mistake. I–I owed him a f–favour," Mr. C.C. stuttered.
"Tsk." Sky shrugged. He couldn't careless whether or not what he said was true. "Too bad for you."
Seeing as Sky wasn't budging to his excuse, he pleaded, "Please."
"Nah, had we not come on time, it would have been is who would be attacked. I gotta say, I love his plan." A maniacal smile flashed in his eyes, spilling into his lips as he shook his head.
"Raise your hands, toss the gun aside and then perhaps maybe I'll let you love."
