Ren Qianzhong sat on one side, without uttering a word, and unexpectedly, Li Yuancang didn't resist at all.
Hong Zhen Ting brutally beat Li Yuancang, battering his face with blood and breaking numerous bones in his body.
"Hong Ye, I'm sorry. You are right. You saved my life. Though I have not betrayed you, if you want my life, I will die without any complaint. Li Yuancang, willingly goes to meet his death!"
Li Yuancang bore no resentment against Hong Zhen Ting. He considered his life as payment for the favor of saving his life.
"You traitorous cur, your death is well deserved!"
Hong Zhen Ting landed a few more vicious blows on Li Yuancang, who was now so badly beaten that he lay on the ground, breathing his last.
Hong Zhen Ting, like he was kicking a dead dog, gave Li Yuancang a couple more kicks. He stopped after tiring himself out a bit, sat down and lit a cigarette.
