The hearts of the mice and gangsters were also pounding. After all, the word "killing" was too far away from their lives. Although they were vicious and perverted in the past, they had not yet reached the point of cannibalizing lives. Fortunately, Jiang Di just handed over this task to
After leaving Ma Liang, it has nothing to do with them for the time being. As a bystander, the pressure is still smaller.
Seeing that Ma Liang didn't speak, Jiang Di asked again: "Don't you always want to defeat them? Now that the opportunity has come, why are you hesitating?"
Ma Liang wanted to say something like, "I just want to remove one of their arms and one leg," but he opened his mouth and said nothing. How smart is Jiang Di, how could he still not see through what Ma Liang was thinking? He then said, "Do you think so?"
If they lose the ability to move, does it count as defeating the other party? No, it is far from enough. Let me tell you, I have been in this society for decades. If you defeat a person, there is no other way than to end the other person's life.
Good idea. It’s not uncommon for people to have their limbs cut off, even their eyes gouged out, and their tongues cut out, but still use tricks or money to get revenge.”
"I understand." Ma Liang said lightly, as if he was fighting in his heart.
"That's right." Jiang Di smiled happily. He knew that the ideological work was almost done. This child Ma Liang was a piece of rough jade that needed to be carved. How could he not let it go in the hands of a skilled craftsman like him?
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"One more thing." Jiang Di said calmly: "You have to remember that when you kill people, you have to be clean and neat. You must not leave any clue in the hands of others. So, after killing a few of them." Use your finger.
Pointing to Zhou Ming and others, he also pointed to Lin Yufeng and some other members of the Qingyi Sect: "You can't keep any of these people, otherwise you won't be able to eat or sleep at ease in the future."
"Ah..." someone in the Qingyi Sect exclaimed, and a trembling voice said: "Don't kill me! I promise not to tell anyone, please spare me!"
"What are you talking about!" Lin Yufeng glared at him, and several young men who valued loyalty also yelled at him: "You fucking disgraced our Qingyi Sect, we will kill you now!"
"I don't want to lose the face of the Qingyi Sect. Why don't I quit now?" When the young man knew that he would not escape death, he finally couldn't help crying: "Don't kill me... don't kill me..."
"Fuck!" Lin Yufeng cursed, dragged him and slapped him hard several times. The crying boy was still begging for mercy with snot and tears: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."