This girl was the epitome of a petite cutie, dressed casually, with breasts even larger than Aunt Bai Yating's. In her fair hand, she held a baseball bat, and had a lollipop in her cherry lips, her face exuding innocence.
Her name was Zhu Qi, and she was Lin Ze's recently taken little sister.
Zhu Qi looked at Su Wen and sighed.
This man truly had no idea that he was courting death.
Although Lin Ze was known for his ruthlessness, he wasn't without weaknesses.
His weakness was that if someone buttered him up with nice words, perhaps they could escape a brutal beating, in short, he was one who favoured soft tactics over aggressive ones.
Su Wen's actions, however, were undoubtedly tossing himself into the fire pit.
"Stab him to death."
Lin Ze slowly raised his head and sneered, "Just kill him straight away and dump him in the river."
At that moment, a lackey picked up a machete tucked into his waistband and plunged it straight towards Su Wen's heart!
