C223 I Hope the Vile Can Give Him a Little Surprise!

Staring at the mud truck hurtling toward him, Osborn stood frozen behind the breakfast counter. His mouth agape, eyes wide with despair, he couldn't help but think, 'Is this it? Is the master of American potstickers destined to meet his end here?'

Then it hit him...

'What about the big brother from Dragon Group?'

In his desperation, Osborn frantically turned his head