Chapter 37 You Should Pay the Price

It became oppressive and terrifying in the entire private room. After a long time, Preston waved his hand. "Go ahead to serve us the dishes as usual!"

The lobby manager was relieved and quickly left. Otherwise, even if he had guts, he would not dare to serve simple dishes here.

Soon, the delicacies were piled on the table. The other three people at the table did not move. Only Tyrus was enjoying the dinner.

Yosef saw Tyrus wolfing down the food and looked down upon Tyrus. Yosef muttered, "I haven't seen such a poor country bumpkin before!"

The next second, he was stopped from talking more.

As soon as Yosef finished speaking, a crab leg fell straight on the table in front of him. It was only a finger away from his right hand. The crab leg was inserted into the hard mahogany round table. The power was so great that if it was aimed at Yosef's hand, it would easily penetrate his palm!