Chi Jingxuan returned to the warehouse, where a thick stench of blood already suffused the air.
Qin Haokun lay in a pool of blood, his face distorted from the intense pain into a ghastly grimace.
And his whole person, unable to bear the agony, curled up, his eyes reflecting an incredulous horror.
Chi Jingxuan glanced at Ah Cheng, the man in black stepped forward, grabbed Qin Haokun by the collar, hoisted him up against the wall, and then, Ah Cheng retreated to the side.
"Go ahead..."
Chi Jingxuan spoke in a deep voice.
Qin Haokun, thinking Chi Jingxuan was about to lay hands on him, let a faint smile escape his bloodied lips.
Chi Jingxuan smiled too, but his smile, like that of a demon, made an ominous feeling rise in one's heart.
A dozen soldiers stepped out in unison, pushing Scarface, the one-eyed man, and four others in front of Qin Haokun.
