The girl's bald older brother involuntarily trembled when he saw Tang Zhen smiling at him. Tang Zhen seemed to be a demon in human skin when he saw his expression. The scene that had just happened seemed to have frightened him.
"Mr. Wanwan, I'm actually not familiar with them. Wanwan, yes, not at all!"
The girl's brother's heart was slightly thumping. He really didn't want to become one of the unlucky ones on the ground. His body was covered in whip marks, and then he rolled in the dust and screamed in pain. This was definitely a painful memory that he would never be able to erase for the rest of his life.
The girl's brother was very sure that these guys must have been traumatized by fear. In the future, when they saw this kind of self-made triangular leather whip again, they would involuntarily avoid it.
