"Sir … Sir, I don't know what you're saying. Let go of me. I can't breathe."

The middle-aged woman was lifted off the ground, and her face was beet red. She kept struggling to break free, but it was to no avail.

She was like a weak chick in Dustin's hands—he could kill her at any second.

"Dustin, what are you doing?" Jackson furrowed his brow in confusion.

It was not appropriate for a civilized person like Dustin to make a move on innocent civilians.

"Are you crazy, Dustin? She was kind e