Chapter 117. Stupid Fight

A firefight outside was inevitable. Some of Fritz's men returned to the front, preventing the police and Danaswara's men from entering. A few others decided to escape using the available jet boats. Unfortunately, all the island roads were surrounded. The island Fritz came home to was only a tiny island. It was only thirty kilometers away, so it was easy for all the members to surround the island.

"Surrender Fritz! By surrendering your punishment might just be reduced!" the police chief shouted.

Fritz hissed. He spat out blood. As he knew, Sagara's fist was no ordinary fist. This time, it was even more complicated than before. If Fritz had been able to stand when he got the first punch, he was in a lot of pain now. He felt Sagara's crushing blow hit his solar plexus.

"Let's just run away, sir!" Tory persuaded.

Fritz shook his head. His face was bright red. He couldn't stand the sight of Sagara and Ratu laughing together. They were both still in the toilet, an