Even if they couldn't get rid of me, they had to at least kill the two girls. Even if there was no more boiling water in the pool, they would still die if they fell from a height of more than ten meters.
San Ye's heart instantly turned cold. The thing he regretted the most in his life was giving birth to such a stupid son. He couldn't do anything right but was good at spoiling things. With my style of doing things and my temperament of valuing relationships, once the two girls were gone, Hongxing Gang would be gone too.
It was as if the air had frozen at that moment. The two girls were in a daze. They yearned so much to feel my warm embrace again. They wouldn't have any emotions, and they wouldn't pretend to have amnesia to hurt me.
In just a few seconds, the scene in front of their eyes changed quickly. However, the pain and death they imagined didn't come.
The two girls couldn't help but open their eyes. They were shocked to find that the iron cage was being held up. At that critical moment, I had rushed into the empty pool and used my hands to prop up the iron cage.
If it was an ordinary martial artist, that kind of strong falling force would have broken their bones. However, I had a strong inner strength. In addition to that, my previous confrontation with the Ouyang father and son had further improved my physique. So, it was still quite easy for me to carry the iron cage.
I was worried that those people would continue to throw the water, so I placed the iron cage on the ground at the side. Then, I broke the iron bars one by one. This scene once again shocked those people. They subconsciously swallowed their saliva. It was as if something was stuck in their throat, and they couldn't say a word for a long time.
Just like that, sister-in-law and Liu Jie got out of the iron cage and regained their freedom. They couldn't help but cry tears of joy. The moment the iron cage fell, it was as if the world was going to collapse. However, I used my body to catch them. This feeling of escaping from death was too good.
Seeing this scene, San Ye heaved a sigh of relief. As long as the two girls were fine, he could still think of a way to make it a small matter. He couldn't hide the anger in his eyes. He slapped Young Master Yan a few times. Although he kept crying for his parents, San Ye didn't seem to hear him.
"Bastard, my hand hurts when I hit you," San Ye cursed.
He took out a gun and pointed it at Young Master Yan's head. The latter had just heaved a sigh of relief, but when he looked closely, he was scared out of his wits.
"Dad, d-don't scare me. I'm your biological son." Young Master Yan's face turned purple with tears and snot.
"I don't have a stupid son like you. Come, I'm going down."
Master San grabbed Young Master Yan's shoulder and walked down the stairs. However, Young Master Yan's thigh was accidentally shot, so he was limping.
"You guys come down too!" San Ye shouted at those people. They didn't dare to disobey.
Not long ago, when they were torturing me, they were still mocking and mocking me. But now, they finally understood who the hunter was.
After a while, about ten people stood in front of me. They were a little intimidated and didn't dare to look me in the eye.
Even Third Master, who had been through a lot, wasn't much better. He squeezed out a smile and said, "Little Brother, how do you want to deal with this matter?"
"Oh, these people forced me to eat dog sh * t. They were quite arrogant. Since they prepared dog sh * t, of course they have to use it. Go and bring it over," I said expressionlessly.
I said expressionlessly. It wasn't that I was narrow-minded, but after this matter, I realized a serious problem. Sometimes, I was too soft-hearted, and sometimes, being merciful to one's enemy was being cruel to oneself.
There was no need to reason with stubborn people like them. Just kill them and be done with it.
"Ah, Big Brother, can't we apologize and kowtow? Eat dog sh * t or …" A guy was a little dissatisfied. But before he could finish, a gunshot rang out and he fell to the ground. There was a bloody hole in his head.
It was San Ye who fired the gun. His face was calm. "I call you Little Brother Zhuang Feng because I'm arrogant. You, on the other hand, directly call me Big Brother. You still want to bargain?
Go talk to Yama! "
"Hiss." These people couldn't help but take a deep breath. They didn't have any temper towards San Ye's overbearing methods.
"You, go and bring the dog sh * t over."
Master San pointed the gun at Hao Jian. Although Hao Jian's face was burned beyond recognition, he still ran over to Master San.
Originally, my sister-in-law and Liu Jie wanted to persuade me, but I didn't want to deal with this easily. If they had just targeted me, perhaps I wouldn't have been so angry. But they just had to attack the woman I loved. This was intolerable!
I asked them to leave and go to a room not far away. After all, it was a dead man and he ate dog sh * t. They couldn't stand it.
The two women sighed. They understood my feelings. Their touched expressions were written on their faces.
Not long after, Hao Jian carried the bag over and threw it to those people. "You dog head advisor, you should eat with us too," Third Master said with a pout.
"No, I'm already like this, and …" Hao Jian's face was pale, but the black muzzle was pointed at him.
"Don't kill him. I still want to see his performance," I curled my lips and said in time.
Master San hurriedly nodded, "Let's eat. Whoever eats less will end up like him."
"Heh."
Hearing that, their faces turned ugly. They were prepared to eat a little symbolically, but San Ye didn't give them any face. They were members of Hongxing Gang, after all.
However, they had seen my ability and understood that San Ye was helpless. If Hongxing Gang was annihilated because of this, it wouldn't be worth it. "Hurry up and eat.
I'll count to five. Whoever dares to dawdle will be sent to hell. Five, four … "San Ye was quite ruthless. He held the gun and swung it around.
These people pounced on the bag of dog sh * t and tore it open. Even the two martial artists were punished equally. They were paid to eliminate disasters, but they encountered such a situation. In the eyes of ordinary people, they were arrogant and unruly — — experts in the late stage of Clear-strength. But in front of me, they weren't even worth a fart. If they could keep their lives, eating dog sh * t wouldn't matter.
"Don't f * cking snatch my sh * t."
"Get lost. I'm not afraid to tell you that I grew up eating sh * t!"
"Leave some for me."
These people fought with each other to snatch the sh * t, as if the bag was some delicacy. It was hilarious.
I couldn't help but smile as I subconsciously took two steps back. This dog sh * t was too smelly. One guy took one or two mouthfuls and ran to the side to vomit non-stop. In the end, San Ye shot him without mercy. I finally understood what it meant to treat human life like grass.