This scene, shocking as it was, filled Brother Mao with deep regret.
Why not just stay at home, why wander around aimlessly, had he never seen ten thousand yuan before, and now what, he had provoked such an enormous entity, and it turned out to be a general.
Just thinking about it sent shivers down Brother Mao's spine; a general, he was acutely aware of the terrifying depths of internal systemic issues. He really wanted to cry; leading hooligans to attack a general?
That was literally asking for a death wish, Brother Mao lifted his head and looked at Ye Ling's indifferent face, pleading, "Young Master Ye, Young Master Ye, please spare me!"
"I really didn't know it was you, otherwise I wouldn't dare come here even if I were beaten to death, I beg you, please spare my life."
Ye Ling glanced at the people kneeling on the ground and shook his head coldly, "Deal with them according to the rules."
