Chapter 802 Target of Ten Thousand Fingers (Part Two)

• Right now, Nelson Keller was like a rat scurrying across the street—everyone wanted a piece of him. Even he felt the itch to stomp on himself just to end it.
• “This is all because of you sneaky, vile scumbags. If I make it out alive, the first people I kill will be you degenerates!”
• Nelson clenched his fists. Veins jumped on his forehead as he glared at Jake Hanson, fury blazing. But that thin thread of weakness in his voice—he couldn’t hide it.