บท 42: Chapter 042 Night Cat

Rage surged, Roger clenched the dagger in his right hand, anger almost ready to explode in his chest, but he took a deep breath, trying hard to calm down.

Even though he knew this was Rip's strategy to provoke him, Roger still couldn't control the fury in his heart.

Now that Rip's left foot was injured, he barely had the ability to move; his words were just to force Roger to stay and fight to the death.

The murderous intent in his eyes thickened; even Roger himself didn't notice when it had started, but he had become less averse to killing.

All his previous actions were intentional, including the setting of the Beast Trap and the choice of routes. Honestly, Roger really should thank Sherman, if it weren't for the $3,000 he provided.

Even if he wanted to set some traps, without money, he could only think about it.