Chapter 92.

The Cobra's expression darkened, and he swept his piercing

gaze around the room. He was greeted by the sight of beer bottle after

beer bottle. "Smash, smash, smash, smash!" The bottles shot out like

cannonballs and sent each man sprawling. Each bottle met its target with

deadly accuracy! "Who's being such a fucking coward? Come out and face me

if you have the balls!" roared the Cobra furiously. No ordinary man could

send a dozen men flying with just beer bottles. "Sir Draco, forgiveness

is a virtue. Why won't you show mercy?" a voice replied. Dustin strolled

out from amongst the crowd, attracting stares across the room. "Who is

that? How dare he attack Sir Draco's men? Does he have a death wish?"

"He's quite handsome, but he's not very smart to offend Sir Draco." "If

it were me, I would have run away after hurling the bottles. Why would he

fucking show his face? Isn't he courting death?!" The crowd gossiped.

Some were surprised, some showed admiration, and some enjoyed the drama.

"Why are you here?" Dahlia questioned, confused. She never assumed Dustin

would show up. "What is this idiot doing here?" Florence and James

exchanged looks of confusion. "Who are you, boy? How dare you attack my

men?" the Cobra asked, with a menacing expression that suggested he

wanted to bite Dustin's head off. "Who I am is not important. For the

sake of your safety, Let's just let this incident slide," Dustin replied

curtly. "Let it slide? Who the fuck do you think you are? I'll just let

it slide just because you said so? — Just as he was about to curse, a

beer bottle smashed into his head. 1 Blood and beer trickled down his

face. Everyone was appalled! The onlookers' eyes bulged with looks of

utter disbelief. No one had expected Dustin to be so bold. He had hit the

Cobra just because of a disagreement. He showed no hesitation. He must be

out of his mind! After a brief moment of silence, the whole bar exploded

in an uproar. "He's done for! This young man is dead! No one can save

him!" "I must say I admire his courage. He even dares to hit Sir Draco!

He has the courage of a lion!" "He really is a hero. He has my respect!"

"He sure looks cool, but who can survive Sir Draco's fury?" The crowd tattled on, but their gazes as they

looked toward Dustin was like looking at a prisoner facing the

guillotine. The crowd muttered on, but their expressions turned to worry

as they watched Dustin, a prisoner facing the guillotine. – "Dustin! Are

you crazy?! You you actually…" Dahlia sputtered. She was so shocked that

she couldn't complete her sentences. That was Sir Draco! He lorded over

South City and the head honcho of the underground! He did not give a damn

about the Laney family! How how dare he?! "This idiot must have hit his

head. How could Dustin be brave enough to hit Sir Draco?" James was

dumbfounded. Although Dustin was standing up for them, what he did was

just too crazy! James would never dream of doing something like this.

"You like fooling around so much, don't you? I'm going to watch your last

moments!" As the shock passed, Matt couldn't help but smile coldly. He

had felt uneasy since Dustin had shown off at the hospital. He had even

dared to fool around on the Cobra's turf this time. He really didn't

value his life!