Chapter 155
Author: Emerald
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Upon hearing what London just said, the three men immediately exchanged hesitant glances. None of them wanted to be next. The memory of their comrade being sent flying across the room with just a flick of Tyler’s hand was still burned into their minds. But they also knew there was no way out now, not with London glaring at them, his anger boiling over.

If they refused… they were dead men anyway, with reluctant nods, the three finally tightened their fists, bracing themselves.

London grit his teeth, forcing his fear down as much as he could. “Now!” he barked again, giving the signal.

In that instant, the three men surged forward simultaneously boots pounding against the wooden floor, fists raised high. One aimed for Tyler’s jaw, another lunged low to tackle his waist, while the third swung from the side, hoping to blindside him. Their combined roars filled the room as they closed the distance in a heartbeat, throwing everything they had into the attack.

At that moment, before any of Lo
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