Chapter 816 A Dying Struggle
- Hector's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively took a step back. Well, no one could blame him. Anybody would be afraid to die.
- Jazzy let out a cold laugh. "Chicken!"
- But before he could finish speaking, one of the men standing to his right suddenly moved. With lightning speed, he grabbed Jazzy's wrist, twisted hard, and sent the gun flying upward. At the same time, his other fist shot out and struck Jazzy hard under the armpit.