Wen Ye's eyes widened in disbelief, anger surging to his heart as he stared at the man in front of him and shouted, "You're all useless! So many of you, and yet you can't even handle one woman!"
The man, already in a foul mood, was instantly enraged by Wen Ye's words. He raised his hand and punched Wen Ye in the face, then kicked him, knocking him to the ground.
He glared at Wen Ye and hissed, "Now, see who the useless one is!"
Wen Ye's face turned pale with pain, and he quickly admitted, "I am the useless one, I am!"
The man, satisfied deep down, kicked Wen Ye again and said, "It's your fault for not telling us how tough that woman was. I got beaten up so badly, and my brothers, even our boss, got arrested by the police. If I hadn't sensed something was wrong and fled, I'd be in the police station too!"
Wen Ye, curled up on the ground, didn't dare to speak.
