It was a thousand times worse than that!
"Ekkkkk– – "
George Johnson gritted his teeth and endured the pain of his broken bones. His eyes were red as he roared, "You're just a cleaner and you dare lay your hands on me? I'll kill you ..."
However, the intense pain caused his voice to become softer and softer, "What are you doing? Standing still?
"Go!"
He really didn't want to say much.
In fact, it was also because of the heart-wrenching pain that he couldn't continue. If he wasn't supported by someone else, he wouldn't even be able to stand!
"Get him!!!!"
"..."
Suddenly, all kinds of vulgarities and curses came out of the mouths of the men.
These men were already part of a gang, what qualities or manners would they have?
If vulgarities could kill a man, then these hooligans would be invincible.
Unfortunately, in this world, the fist always has the power!
"It's over! That kid is gone!"
