"No, don't kill me! Please don't kill me..." Seeing Zhang Xiaohao approaching with a machete, looking murderous, the man panicked, instantly urinating himself and retreating in terror.
"I'll ask you one last time, who is your leader!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly, holding the machete.
Facing Zhang Xiaohao's indifferent and merciless gaze, the masked man instantly urinated himself.
Trembling, he pointed at a masked man in the middle of the crowd and said, "It's him! It's him! He is our leader!"
"You're talking bullshit! Who said I'm your leader? It's clearly you! You are our leader, and you dare to frame me! What is your intention? Brothers, am I right?" Li Si, whose name was called, frowned and shouted angrily.
"Yes!"
"That's right! He is our leader, he is the one who ordered us to kill you!"
"Brother Si is right, this damn kid is our boss!"
As Li Si spoke, the surrounding masked men hurriedly expressed their agreement.
