"Boss Wang, this kid is fierce. He injured so many of our brothers. Shouldn't we break one of his legs?"
The person in charge shouted fiercely, "And we also need to make this kid pay for everyone's medical expenses, just right, his brother is selling a house here today! Why not take this house as collateral..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped across the face.
He looked up, puzzled, at his boss. What's going on?
All he did was repeat the situation, so why did his boss get angry? That shouldn't be! Could it be that he was being blamed for not handling such a small matter well and causing so many brothers to get hurt?
"Boss Wang, I can..."
"Slap!"
"These brothers..."
"Slap!"
"That kid is too fierce..."
"Slap!"
...
The man in charge was slapped more than ten times in succession; his entire face swelled up, looking like a pig's head from afar.
He sat on the ground, unable to open his mouth, still not knowing why he was beaten.
