Will, who was suddenly strangled, was surprisingly calm. He was already used to such threats.
What hadn't he experienced in Molaban?
Someone had pointed a gun at his head, chased him with a gun, and even locked him up with only one sip of water every day. Haha, he had experienced everything!
It was all because of these people!
Will, who was very calm, looked at the guy who was threatening him with cold eyes. He was sure that these bastards wouldn't kill him now.
Will's gaze made the Western man, who was pretending to be a patient, furious. He grabbed Will's neck forcefully until Will's eyes started rolling up. When he saw Will starting to struggle with all his might, the man's face revealed a hint of satisfaction.
"Remember, don't provoke us. Don't say anything in front of those mercenaries! If not…"
Will, who was struggling, grabbed the man's hand tightly. He forced his voice out of his throat with difficulty. "What… can you do now… besides… threatening… me?!
