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... is eyes were wild, and his grin made it clear—he was enjoying this.

But Wayne didn’t back down. He dashed forward, fists raised, moving fast on his feet. He ducked under the first swing of the crowbar, then spun to the side, throwing a quick punch at the hitman’s ribs. The blow landed clean, making the man grunt.

Daniel followed right behind. His fingers were still in pain, but he clutched the operation scissors in his good hand. He lunged low, slashing the man’s leg.

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