Greg pulled out two knives and flung it at the hitman, immediately pulling out another two in his hands. Ron Van Damme simply pushed the knives which were coming at his head and smiled at him. “You always go straight to the point, don’t you?”, he muttered, with his hands behind his back. “Not even a split second to listen to pleas”
“You’re going to plead?”
“You wouldn’t know if you had killed me”, he replied with a smile. “For the third time. Really? What do you guys want with me?”
“What we want with you? You kept coming at us. You expect us to let our guards down so you can attack when we’re least prepared?”
“Oh! Well, no, I don’t expect you to do that”, Ron Van Damme said, stepping closer. “I just see no need for you coming to attack me when there are other things coming at you…. If
