"Alen?" Marxon's brows dipped low, "Which Alen?"
"I think he means 'Alen' boss" Diego said with a small sigh, as if he could immediately tell their intentions.
"Oh Alen? I'm afraid he is indisposed for now, but I'm sure you already knew that since you guys were the ones who put him in that position," Marxon shot Don Angel an accusing look as he finished.
"Don't look at me, it's not like I killed the guy. I barely even touched him,"
"You dislocated three different joints in his body,"
"I didn't know it was your guy at that time to be honest,"
"Of course," Marxon said sarcastically.
"But that doesn't change the fact that he is still alive, and my friend here has requested to fight him, with any weapon of his choice of course,"
"You are not serious right? How can you expect Alen to have a fight in that condition?"
"I'm sure you have your ways to make that possible. All I'm saying is that it wouldn't be fair if you say this then you are unwilling to keep to your word,"
