A few of the boastful guys were lying on the ground, so had their arms broken by Fang Yi, and others had their legs broken.
Fang Yi had actually held back; the people with broken arms or legs could have them reattached in a hospital. If Fang Yi hadn’t held back, they would be crippled for life.
But even so, to them, Fang Yi’s thods were already considered ruthless.
Since they followed their boss into the city to make a living this way, they had never been this miserable.
Even when facing so gang mbers, they sotis could put up a fight or back down, but never had they been this pathetic.
They never imagined that this bearded guy could turn out to be so ruthless when dealing with people.
They didn’t imagine it, and neither did Xie Shi.
At this mont, Xie Shi’s body was trembling, the cigarette between his fingers fell to the ground without him realizing it. His face was pale, and he looked as if he had suddenly fallen seriously ill, needing ergency treatnt.
Xie Shi genuinely wished he had fallen seriously ill and fainted, to be sent for ergency treatnt. He didn’t want to experience the pain of a broken limb.
However, now he was the only one still standing, while all his companions were lying on the ground. How could he justify not lying down too?
Still, that’s not the worst of it!
What really drove Xie Shi crazy was that the other party said things don’t happen more than three tis, and this was the third ti. He truly didn’t dare to imagine what would happen next.
The unknown was the most terrifying part.
Suddenly, two icy cold gazes fell upon Xie Shi, making his body tremble even more like shaking chaff, and it was the middle of winter, his back already covered in cold sweat.
"B-b-b-b... big brother!" Xie Shi stuttered, trying to force a smile on his face, but no matter how he smiled, it looked like he was crying.
Fang Yi twisted his neck again, then took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled one out, and lit it.
Smoke swirled around.
Fang Yi didn’t rush to speak, just stood there smoking in silence, looking as if he wasn’t angry at all. But for Xie Shi, this silence was all the more terrifying.
"Swish..."
There was the sound of a curtain being drawn.
On one side of the warehouse, initially covered by a curtain, it was now pulled back, and a bare-chested man walked out from inside.
The man’s bare torso was tattooed with a four-clawed dragon, almost covering his entire chest. His head was shaved, a flat top, holding a bottle of mineral water, he took a couple of sips, gargled while walking, and then casually spat it on the ground, tossing aside the bottle as well.
The man walked over like that, and the people lying on the ground saw him and imdiately called out, "Brother Dog, this guy is causing trouble, you’ve got to avenge us!"
That person was clutching his shoulder, his arm broken by Fang Yi, unable to get up.
The man didn’t say a word, slowly walked over to that person, and then did sothing unexpected by several of them.
The man lifted his foot, raised it, and suddenly kicked it hard into that person’s waist.
The force of that kick wasn’t light.
So...
"Ah!!!"
The man raised his waist imdiately, letting out a horrific, painful scream, and the rest present who wanted to speak all gratefully shut their mouths, not daring to speak anymore.
Including Xie Shi, witnessing this scene, his lips trembled, and the sweat on his forehead was no longer just beads but flowing like water.
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