"Alright. I get it. This guy is right here with me. I won't let him escape. Don't worry, Mr. Nelson," Daniel said hurriedly before hanging up the phone.
After ending the call, he pointed at Bryson and sneered, "You're so dead, asshole! You broke the tribute I prepared for Mr. Nelson, and there's no way you're getting away with it!"
Bryson calmly reached out, grabbed Daniel's pointing finger, and bent it slightly inward.
Crack! The sharp sound of a bone breaking was accompanied by Daniel's agonizing scream. Bryson had not only broken his finger but crushed the joint entirely.
"Mr. Wright!" Daniel's subordinates were thrown into a panic, but not one of them dared to step forward.
They had already witnessed Bryson's strength firsthand. With just a few of them, trying to stop him would be
