When Steele saw Jacob moving toward him, he struggled to get to his feet, but the pain was so excruciating that he couldn't do so. That kick from Jacob was just too powerful.
"W-What are you trying to do? Let me tell you that I'm from the Crimson Dragon Gang, and our gang leader is none other than Sylvan Miller!"
The man's grim expression petrified him so greatly that he hastily mentioned the Crimson Dragon Gang.
However, Jacob sneered, "Sylvan, huh? If you hadn't said that you're from the Crimson Dragon Gang, I might have spared you. Alas, you don't have that opportunity anymore."
Right after saying that, he stomped on Steele's legs and shattered them to the point that he could never walk again no matter how skillful the doctor was.
"Aaahhhh!"
Sheer agony had Steele screaming at the top of his lungs even as he writhed on the ground.
Terror struck Debra when she saw Jacob's ruthless methods and chilly expression. She trembled incessantly, her eyes brimming with horror.