After all two and a half buckets were poured in, even if one didn't die from being forced to drink, they'd surely die from choking, bursting, or disgust.
Sun Shaohua was terrified, he lifted his head, his face contorted with humiliation and said, "President He, what exactly do you want!"
"After all, my dad and you are both from the underworld, if you do such extreme things, aren't you afraid..."
"Afraid of what? Just a mere Menghu Gang?"
He Chen, with his mask on, had a glint of ruthlessness in his eyes, "Sun Shaohua, I've said that today no one can save you!"
"If you know what's good for you, do as Go Lao'er said, drink this half bucket by yourself!"
"Otherwise, I'll get my men to help you out, and pour the remaining few buckets all in!"
Half a bucket, or two and a half?
Sun Shaohua was caught in a dilemma, if he drank by himself, it would only be half a bucket, but if he did so, the nature of the incident would change, as it meant he chose to eat shit and drink urine.