Hongmao spat and tried to put up an unyielding front. "You b*stard! You won't get a word out of me even if you kill me!"
"Oh okay, I'll kill you then."
Luo Gang smirked and, without warning, delivered a strong kick between Hongmao's legs.
"Aaaaagh!" Hongmao yelled out in agony. His eyes also popped out of their sockets. He clutched his crotch, doubled over, and rolled on the floor.
Luo Gang was wearing military-issue boots with steel toes, and he delivered the kick with full force. Hongmao thought his private parts were going to turn into mush.
The onlookers gasped in shock when they saw that, and the men subconsciously pressed their legs together. That kick looked like it really hurt.
After a few more kicks, Hongmao was already foaming at the mouth. "I'll speak! I'll speak! Please don't kick me anymore!" he begged. "It's Fang Ming! Fang Ming hired me to teach you a lesson! I was only following orders! Please have mercy on me!"
Bang! Luo Gang frowned and kicked him one last time. Hongmao's eyes glazed over, and he fell unconscious from the pain.
Fang Ming could tell that disaster was imminent. He tried to sneak away…
"Where are you going?"
Luo Gang smirked, ran to him, grabbed Fang Ming by the collar, and tossed him in front of Chu Feng.
"Let go of me! You can't do this! I don't even know that guy…" Fang Ming was still trying to worm his way out.
"It's you, Fang Ming!" Yun Muqing said angrily. "What did Chu Feng do to you other than tell the truth about your syphilis? You can't be so petty to take revenge on him for that?"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise when they heard that.
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