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The old man was never easy to see, so it was Tony who was able to reach his current position. The robber, who managed to raise his arm and defend Tony's successive fast-moving fists, faltered and backed away.

Tony chewed his teeth and glared at the man. A man doesn't even think about swinging a knife in his hand. It's just a defense. It also seemed that he had no intention of attacking in the first place. It could have been because it was more likely to be caught if it was attacked incorrectly, and it could have been something that could not be used well in the first place.

"Are you kidding me? Or is it just a knife that you carry around to intimidate?"

The man with an envelope in one hand and a knife in the other was wearing black clothes with no gaps from head to toe. He was wearing a black turtleneck, black pants, black gloves, black boots, and a black mask on his head. There was no way to show eyes, nose, or lips, or even hair.

He was a very thorough man. Well, there won't be an idiot who's sloppy enough to expose himself to robbery, but he's wrapped up too tightly. Tony, who was glancing at a man who looked like a black pillar, picked up his lips and rolled up his lips.

"I don't know who you are, but don't think you'll get away with it.”

It was when Tony gritted his teeth and muttered. The man rolled up the envelope he was holding in his hand and put it in the back pocket of his pants and turned the knife around. Just as I laugh at my idea that there is a fish that cannot even use a knife properly, dangerous weapons move naturally as if they were attached to my hands. It was a move that showed that the sword was ripe enough to be used to.

Tony, who was looking at the shape of the knife turning in his hand, rolled up his fist again and fixed his posture. Then the robber suddenly inserted a knife into the waistline sword. One by one Tony's wrinkled eyes were filled with wonder.