I stood aside and did not stop him. I knew how long Zhang Yujie had hated this person. He worked so hard in the Wolf Gang Club just to one day be able to deal with this enemy with his own hands.
The middle-aged man screamed again and again, begged again and again, and begged for mercy.
But Zhang Yujie showed no sign of giving up. He didn't step aside until he beat the man until blood dripped all over his body, panting.
Despite this, the man still had the strength to speak: "... I'm sorry... you... spare me... I'll give you money."
"Can money buy my sister's life?" Zhang Yujie suddenly took the candle on the square table and took off the man's pants.[
The man seemed to have anticipated what Zhang Yujie was going to do, and shouted: "No! No!"
Zhang Yujie was so angry that he couldn't care less. He held the candle and burned it directly at the man's lower body.
"Ouch!" The man clamped his legs and twisted around in pain, but the hair on his lower body was burned clean in an instant.
There was a smell of burning hair in the air, I frowned and took two steps back.
"No..." The man spurted out snot and tears together: "I was wrong in the past, little brother, please be kind and spare me this time..."
"Why didn't you show kindness when you killed my sister?" Zhang Yujie yelled, put the candle on the square table, raised his foot and kicked the man's lower body violently.
"Don't you fucking love playing with women? I let you play, let you play!"
Zhang Yujie seemed to be completely crazy, his eyes were red, and his whole body was full of murderous intent. He looked like he was trying to kill someone when someone blocked him, and he kicked the person's private parts until they were bloody and bloody.
"That's enough!" I grabbed Zhang Yujie and advised me sincerely: "You will commit a crime like this, I'm afraid you will go to jail!"
Ordinary people would be extremely painful if they were kicked in the lower parts. Needless to say, that person was kicked countless times by people like Zhang Yujie, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly speak. There was a mutilated voice roaring in his throat.
Very scary.
"Going to jail? Hehe." Zhang Yujie seemed to be possessed and laughed several times in a row: "Then why did he kill my sister but didn't have to go to jail?"
"..." I was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say.