Lucas Hughes knew that now that things had reached this point, Alexander Johnson would not let him go no matter what.
So if he doesn't use the ace up his sleeve now, when will he?
"Say that again!"
After hearing Lucas Hughes' words, Alexander Johnson gripped the knife in his hand tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulging one by one, and his bones cracked audibly.
"It seems Young Master Johnson didn't hear clearly just now. Alright then, I'll say it again. Young Mister Johnson, listen carefully this time. Aren't you trying to cripple me again?"
"Fine, if you have the ability, go ahead! Anyway, I'm already going to be a cripple, so there's nothing to fear anymore. For the past five years, I haven't spent a day without being a cripple, and I've already had enough of this torment and suffering."
