Crack!
A whip struck Mexico City Mayor Eduardo Cagliano, leaving not a single patch of good flesh on his body.
Even the wounds on his face were turned inside out, the corners of his mouth outlined with saliva tinged with blood, his entire being in a stupor, dazed and confused.
He was still mumbling, "I... I am the mayor..."
The Taibao, wielding the whip, seemed a bit fatigued, picked up a mineral water bottle that was set aside, gulping it down, then smashed the remaining bottle, and with a vicious grin, grabbed Eduardo Cagliano's hair, spitting on his face, "Mayor? Whose mayor are you? Do you have Mr. Victor's approval?"
Is your ass stamped with an official seal?
Eduardo Cagliano lifted his head, his eyes swollen, "I! Am the legitimate mayor of Mexico City..."
Before he could finish, a powerful slap struck his face left and right, swelling it "wider" by quite a bit.
That's for acting smart!
That's for acting smart!
Sizzle~
