As the bullets in the Nanjiang King's gun were exhausted, Qin Hao released his palms and the bullets fell to the ground one by one, making a crisp sound.
The sound of falling bullets was like a reminder. Every time it appeared, the fear in the hearts of King Nanjiang and the gangster leader increased.
"You want to send me to see the Lord of Hell?" As all the bullets fell, Qin Hao looked at the trembling gangster leader and asked sternly.
Plop!
Hearing Qin Hao's words, the gangster leader was so frightened that he knelt down in front of Qin Hao and begged with fear on his face: "Master, I was just talking nonsense, you must not take it seriously!!"
"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, and I will never dare to trouble you again!!"
"Trouble me?"
When Qin Hao heard this, he shook his head and said calmly: "I don't mind if you continue to trouble me, but I'm afraid you won't have this chance!"
"Crack!"
...
As the words fell, four crisp sounds came from the hands and feet of the gangster leader.
"ah!"
As this crisp sound came, the gangster leader let out a painful wail, which was extremely miserable, just like killing a pig.
The gangster leader repeatedly asked King Nanjiang to kill him, so Qin Hao would not let him go. If he had not considered the negative impact of killing people in public, he would definitely send the gangster leader to see the Lord of Hell.
However, this is okay, the gangster leader can only spend his life lying in a hospital bed. Such days may cause him more pain than killing him.
"Shut your mouth, and let me hear the sound of killing pigs again. Your mouth will never have a chance to speak!" Qin Hao looked at the wailing gangster leader and said coldly.
In an instant, the painful wails stopped abruptly.
As the gangster leader stopped wailing, Qin Hao looked at the ugly-looking Nanjiang King and said, "Are you going to do it yourself, or let me help you?"
"I can give you all my assets and all the luxury cars and villas in my name. I just ask you not to break my hand!!" After a moment of silence, King Nanjiang said to Qin Hao unwillingly.
King Nanjiang doesn't want to hand over his assets, but he knows very well that the four Fang Long brothers no longer work for him. If he loses one of his hands again, then the end of his life as King Nanjiang will be over.
Not only that, if he loses his identity as King of Nanjiang, his former enemies will seek revenge on him, and then his life and that of his family will not be protected.
Qin Hao was not interested in King Nanjiang's assets. He shook his head and said to him: "Your assets are not attractive to me. You must leave one hand today!!"
King Nanjiang wants his own life, so Qin Hao will naturally not let him go for a little asset.
"Crack!"
Qin Hao didn't give King Nanjiang a chance to speak. He waved his palm and a clear voice came from King Nanjiang's left hand.
Huge pain hit him and spread throughout his body. King Nanjiang turned pale in pain and was covered in cold sweat, but even so, he did not make any sound, which made Qin Hao look at him with admiration.
"I'll give you a minute, and the people with you will disappear from my sight!" Qin Hao said to King Nanjiang calmly after he disabled one of his hands.
"Carry him and let's go!" King Nanjiang endured the great pain and said to the younger brothers he had brought.
After hearing this, the younger brothers stood up quickly despite the great pain, carried the gangster leader whose hands and feet were crippled, and left quickly with King Nanjiang.
Soon, King Nanjiang and the others disappeared from the sight of Qin Hao and the others.
"How's it going, uncle? Didn't I disappoint you?" As King Nanjiang led the people away, Qin Hao asked the restaurant owner with a smile.
"Young man, you are so awesome!" The restaurant owner gave Qin Hao a thumbs up and said sincerely.
Qin Hao smiled and did not answer the restaurant owner's words. Instead, he looked at the four Fang Long brothers and said, "Can you four brothers really be connected?"