Dmitri and his goons pulled out brass knuckles and a taser shaped like a drill.
Dmitri paled. There were fates worse than death. This was one of them. watch don't mess with the zohan
“Now,” Zohan said, brushing a stray hair from his shoulder. “You will go back to Boris. You will tell him that Zohan sends his regards. And you will tell him this: I do not fight anymore. I style . But if he sends more men…” Zohan leaned in close, his voice a whisper. “Next time, I give them all the Karen cut. Short in the back. Long in the front. And bangs. Crooked bangs.” Dmitri and his goons pulled out brass knuckles