William endured the searing pain shooting through his arms.
He slid backward, trying to evade Ye Yuan's next attack.
But he never expected his opponent to be so fast.
He had already put some distance between them.
Yet his opponent lunged forward and arrived directly at his side.
He had only just steadied himself. There was no way he could evade an attack at close range.
If his arms had not been crippled, he could have used the force of his opponent's attack to widen the distance between them again.
But now, let alone block with his arms, he could not even raise them.
The reason Ye Yuan had not killed this guy right away
was mainly because he wanted to keep him alive.
After all, the whole matter reeked of something strange.
Even Leonard's subordinates did not know the true purpose of this kidnapping.
If he wanted to get to the bottom of it, he could only start with this middle-aged white man before him.
That was also why Ye Yuan had decided to fight him at close quarters.
He had great confidence in his current skills.
As long as he seized the initiative, his opponent would have no chance to draw a gun.
Even if the other man did draw one, Ye Yuan had ways to deal with it.
After all, this was different from before.
Before, those people had been more than ten meters away from him.
No matter how fast Ye Yuan was, he could not outrun a bullet.
But now, things were different.
At close range, even if his opponent had a gun, Ye Yuan was confident he could win.
Although William was highly skilled and had mildly surprised Ye Yuan,
Ye Yuan had crippled both of his arms from the start, leaving him with