"Speak up, what exactly have you done to Xin'er!" Beiming Han enunciated each word.
The men all shook their heads, they now realized who they had crossed, this man was even more terrifying than the devil, he was a living king of hell.
"No, no, we really didn't touch her." The man in charge was now full of hatred for Peng Pan, frightened by the ruthless methods of these people. All he wanted was to stay alive.
"We also didn't touch her!"
The remaining few also shook their heads in unison.
"That lady... is very smart...she has been stalling for time... playing tricks on us... Sir, we've already been punished, please let us go." One of them stuttered in plea.
"Big brother... what should we do with this woman?" Huangfu Ye didn't know yet how his big brother planned to deal with Peng Pan.
Beiming Han swept his icy gaze over the half-dead woman beside him, raising his cold lips, "She has behaved no differently from a beast! Lock her up in a mental hospital, never release her!"
