Chapter 36: The Prince Who Saved the Princess
Hearing Garcia’s words, Leon let out a soft laugh.
“So now you know to leave yourself a way out?”
Then he swept his gaze over Garcia’s men and suddenly added, “You’re really not going to shoot?”
Garcia’s subordinates were all stunned, not yet fully understanding what that sentence meant.
“Then I won’t hold back.” Leon nodded slightly, suddenly tightening his grip on the hand holding the badge, swung his fist, and smashed it straight into Garcia’s face.
“She’s only thirteen! You son of a bitch, you sick pervert!!” Leon roared each word out, launching a series of vicious hook punches at Garcia, each punch landing louder than the last.
One of Garcia’s hands was pinned to the table by a dagger, and his head was still being held at gunpoint—he had no way to fight back at all.
Seeing this, his subordinates shouted at Leon in threatening tones, telling him to stop, but Leon seemed to hear nothing.
He threw five consecutive punches, beating Garcia’s face into a bloody mess.