"Wave after wave, this is never going to end..."
Groups of three were in motion, and their eagerness to pursue someone was very apparent, with no reservations.
There wasn't even a need to glance over the balcony.
Ronald could confirm that these must be the pursuers sent out by the investigator, and the target was most likely Deke, who had just sneaked upstairs.
The choices laid out before him were straightforward now, he could only make use of what he had on hand.
Setting down the teacup, Ronald grabbed Deke.
He roughly gauged his own strength, then took two steps toward the balcony.
Bang!
Ronald hurled Deke into the air, then delivered a fierce kick right into the man's chest.
This time, Ronald held nothing back.
As the kick landed, he acutely felt the breaking of bones and the shattering of internal organs.
Deke was undoubtedly doomed.
Or rather, the moment Ronald's kick connected, Deke was already devoid of life.
Thump—
