When his "Boss" finally retracted the hand compressing the back of his skull and stood up as if nothing had happened, the supposedly mellowed Wilde immediately flipped onto his back and retaliated with an all-mighty kick to the crotch.
GONG!
Whether his target had steel balls or a protective shell, the sound of the impact resonated throughout the hangar and all the men present winced with compassion. The victim's complexion, in particular, went straight to purple and his legs began to wobble for one very obvious reason...
"WILDE! I'll KILL YOU!" The tattooed chief suddenly screamed out, totally infuriated. His eyes were red with fury and he was literally frothing at his mouth like a ferocious beast contaminated with rabies.
With his chief's expression of sheer insanity, the culprit felt immediately that the direction of the wind had changed. He was reckless and carefree, but certainly not suicidal.
Sorry for my absence these last few days. I learned of my grandmother's death last Sunday, which has turned my week upside down. I took a plane to attend the funeral and spent the rest of the week with family. I didn't have my laptop with me so I took it as a break.
The release pace should return to normal and all the chapters I promised you will eventually come out, although I admit with a slight delay .
Thank you for all those who have been patient and understanding.