"How does it feel? Enjoyable?" Li Chen grabbed his collar and lifted him like a dead dog.
Red Hair's forehead was already a bloody mess, looking particularly terrifying.
"Enjoyable," Red Hair cracked a smile and said, "Very much so, you bastard, if you have the guts, kill me."
Li Chen gave a faint smile, "Tough guy, I like that, just afraid you weren't tough."
"Since you want to enjoy it, I'll let you enjoy a bit more before I ask again." With those words, Red Hair's figure flew out.
Red Hair, kicked and sent flying, felt featherlight, but before he even hit the ground, he felt his left arm being grabbed.
There was a crisp crack, and Red Hair instantly felt the bones in his left arm being broken!
"Ah!"
Red Hair's forehead was covered in fine sweat, but his voice was drowned out by the deafening DJ music.
Li Chen asked him with a slight smile, "What's wrong? Lost feeling in both hands? Let me help you."
