Grey Mouse kept screaming incessantly while the village chief stood by, his legs trembling.
Li Chen glanced at the village chief and knew he couldn't change these villagers, even though they were part of the evil doers and instigators, it wasn't their fault.
As for Grey Mouse, both his legs had been broken by Li Chen, and he could probably only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair—a lesson imparted by Li Chen.
The profession of human traffickers truly invites heavenly wrath and human resentment, with the media even circulating news that traffickers should all face the death penalty.
"All right, it's over now." Li Chen approached Yang Xin and said gently.
He gently stroked Yang Xin's hair and said, "I'll take you away."
Yang Xin hummed softly, feeling an unprecedented gentleness from Li Chen at that moment.
Taking Yang Xin to the motorbike, Li Chen asked, "Do you want to sit in front or behind?"
