Darwin coughed out blood as he doubled over clenching his stomach tightly.

“Think about all your childhood friends,” He puffed a large breath of smoke on Darwin's face.

Darwin was now completely lost, so the scar man reached for his back pocket and pulled out his knife.

He held Darwin's head very tightly and dragged his head back, holding the sharp knife to his throat. As he was about to slit Darwin's throat, they heard a gunshot from the back.

All of a sudden, the scar man coughed. ...