Looking at the woman's clothes scattered by the poolside, Mo Han suddenly spoke up, "You seem to like beauties quite a bit, don't you?"
Cao Yunkang was taken aback, his thoughts sarcastic. Bloody obvious, isn't it? What man doesn't like beauties?
He Chen, catching the implication, asked, "What do you mean by that, Mister Mo?"
"Castrate!"
Mo Han's eyes fiercely widened as he said coldly, "Daring to kidnap my daughter, he should pay the price!"
"No!"
Cao Yunkang instinctively covered his groin, protesting anxiously, "If you dare do this to me, my sister-in-law and Sang Biao will never let you off the hook!"
"Heh, as if they would spare me if I didn't do this," Mo Han said indifferently. "Boss He, carry out the punishment!"
"Sure thing!"
He Chen let out a chuckle. With a tilt of his head, Liu Lao San came over, toying with a dagger.
The other men followed, pinning Cao Yunkang firmly to the ground.
"No! Please, no!"
