C253 Playing with Knives

As the faint voice dissipated, a hush fell over the restaurant in an instant.

Patrons eyed the bald man, whose complexion grew increasingly darker, sensing a rage within him that seemed on the verge of exploding.

"You've got guts. Should I be the one to slice off your mouth, or will you do the honors?" The bald man sneered, pulling out the dagger he carried and licking it