Before the little boy could finish speaking, Huang Mao punched him directly in the stomach and cursed, "Friends? Who the fuck is your friend! Bastard, is there anyone else at home? Come on, drag his uncle out too, let's beat them together!"
The little boy's face was panicked as he quickly said, "Don't go in, don't go in, my uncle is a special forces soldier, he... he's very good at fighting, don't go in, he'll kill you all..."
"Special forces? Yo, I'm so scared, hahaha, what kind of special forces? The kind that specialize in planting trees?" A group of young men burst into laughter.
Huang Mao laughed even harder, "Special forces, my ass. Fuck, drag that special forces guy out here, I want to see what this special forces looks like!"
Several youths rushed into the house, and not long after, they dragged out a bed.
