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The people following Qiu San were inwardly astonished, "Third Brother is really ruthless."
"Yes, Third Brother."
They directly threw Liu Bing out the window, and with a loud 'bang,' the sound of the body colliding with the ground sent shivers down their spines.
For Qiu San, what he wanted was to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, to show this bunch not to harbor any ill intentions, and he couldn't possibly leave Liu Bing alive. A discontent revolutionary by his side was a ticking time bomb—who knew when it might explode?
Killing him was the best option.
In an instant.
Heh heh... roar.
The sound of zombies became apparent, obviously drawn by the noise of the collision.
Qiu San looked towards the yellow-haired bag of bones.
Trembling, the yellow-haired bag of bones said, "Third Brother, that's not what I meant. I was just bluffing him to see if he really was planning to turn against you."
