"Forget it? When the hell have I, Du Haitao, ever been bullied like this before? I want them dead! That bastard has to die, that stinky bitch and the cripple too! All of them must die!!!"
Du Haitao's face was full of resentment, his words oozing with a fierce and ferocious intent!
Every time Du Haitao remembered Hao Jian's taunting smirk and the laughter of Yuan Shanshan and others, he felt like his lungs were about to burst.
"Then what do we do, our **** is still in their hands. If we make any rash moves, our **** might get exposed,"
another person said with a mournful face, hating the fact that they wanted revenge but couldn't seek it—such a feeling was hard to bear.
"Just kill all of them, and I'd like to see who can still upload **** to the Internet," Du Haitao glared with eyes wide, exuding a deadly glare like a jackal.
Everyone was shocked. Killing all five of them?
