Chapter 1319: Caught in the Net
Thor's gaze swept over everyone present once more. "What do you want me to do?"
"We... want to borrow your hammer." The Biscuit Shop Owner did not beat around the bush and spoke bluntly.
"Only I can use my hammer. It's not something any stray cat or dog can..." Thor suddenly thought of something, and his expression turned cold. "You want me to kill someone for you?"
"That's right."
"Who?"
Without the Biscuit Shop Owner saying another word, someone had already carried a person upstairs. His hands and feet were bound with nylon rope, and a kraft paper bag covered his head. It was only barely possible to tell that he was male, neither particularly young nor old. There were quite a few bloodstains on his body, as if he had gone through a fierce battle, but that had happened a long time ago. He was still unconscious now, without the slightest reaction.
"Is that him?" Thor frowned.
"Yes." The Biscuit Shop Owner nodded.
"What grudge does he have with you? Did he eat your biscuits without paying?"
"You can think of it that way if you like. So, what do you say? I wasn't wrong, was I? This is easy for you, and it won't waste any of your time. Just swing your hammer at his head, and afterward, you'll get what you want."
Thor examined the man on the ground again. Gripping his hammer, he stood where he was, seemingly weighing whether this deal was worth it.
The others in the room watched Thor with expectant gazes, waiting for his answer. But they had not expected that, in the next moment, Thor would stride straight over to the man bound on the floor and rip the kraft paper bag from his head.