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Chapter 22: Spare Them

Finally, the little brother was tortured by Ling Shaofeng until he almost collapsed. His shoulder was torn, his arm was broken into countless pieces, and the kneecaps of both legs were crushed. The screams echoed in the small ward, shaking everyone's heart. Even

Ning Qin and the little nurse were both shocked and turned pale.

Huang Mao and the others were shivering, but they didn't dare to stop him, or maybe they were so frightened that they forgot to stop him.

They watched their brother being tortured to death by the devil Ling Shaofeng, but they did not dare to say a word and could only watch helplessly.

They finally realized what it was like to be abused. In the past, they were the ones who abused others. For example, when they were walking on the street, they would go up and give someone a slap in the face if they didn't like them. They would go up and tease them if they saw an older girl or a younger daughter-in-law who was pretty. They would even knock her down.

It is not unusual for someone to be raped and leave as soon as he lifts his pants, because they are a gangster, because in city D, they are rampant, and they can almost cover the sky with one hand.

They never worry about being troubled by the police after doing bad things. Again, the police chief of City D and their boss are close buddies, and the police are just their protective umbrella.

But today, at this moment, in this small ward, these rampant and arrogant gangsters are being tortured by a person like Ling Shaofeng, whom they call a fugitive.

Originally, they came to torture Shaofeng, but after they arrived, they realized that their positions were completely reversed, and they were being tortured by Ling Shaofeng.

Ling Shaofeng was like a terrifying devil, kicking them away mercilessly and knocking them to the ground, tearing their shoulder blades bloody and breaking their arms and legs.

"Ah..." The last boy who was tortured by Ling Shaofeng finally couldn't bear it anymore, let out one last scream and fainted.

Ling Shaofeng waved his hand, raised his head casually, glanced at Huang Mao's group of people in the ward with cold eyes, and finally fixed his gaze on Huang Mao.

When he came into contact with Ling Shaofeng's cold gaze, Huang Mao couldn't help but shudder, his legs were trembling, and his broken nose was still bleeding, but he couldn't care anymore because Ling Shaofeng was already facing him.

Walk slowly with him.

Every time Ling Shaofeng walked forward, Huang Mao trembled. Finally, his legs could no longer support him and he collapsed to the ground. The moment he collapsed, he howled loudly: "Don't... don't come here, forgive me."

Leave me alone, grandpa..."

Ling Shaofeng stepped forward and lifted his limp body up, looking at Huang Mao's ugly face and grinning ferociously.

Just like a big bad wolf staring at a little goat, the yellow hair is filled with a kind of fear in his bones.

Huang Mao trembled and shivered in Ling Shaofeng's hands like a prey caught by a wild beast. He no longer had the previous arrogance, arrogance and awesomeness.

Just when Ling Shaofeng raised his fist and was about to hit Huang Mao's head, the little nurse with a pale face suddenly stepped forward and said tremblingly: "Hey, don't, don't hit, spare them, they are too pitiful."

Already..."

The little nurse couldn't stand it anymore, it was so miserable, so cruel, Ling Shaofeng was so cruel.

Before, the little nurse hated Huang Mao's group and wished they would be beaten. She even slapped Huang Mao herself, but now, the little nurse finally couldn't stand it anymore, and Ling Shaofeng's ruthless methods also gave her a taste.

A visceral fear.

Just like thieves, although they are hateful, their crimes are not worthy of death, so the little nurse mustered up the courage to tremblingly plead for them. She didn't know if Ling Shaofeng continued like this, would Ling Shaofeng torture them to death one by one? After all,

This is still a hospital, and it would be bad if people died.

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