The neighbors had all seen enough to know how despicable Huang Silang's character was.
"Will you do it or not?" Zhao Xing squatted down and asked, "If you do it, you just need to tire yourself out for a day or two. If not, I have plenty of ways to torment you."
"We're the highest officials here, it won't help even if you try to report us, got it?"
"I'll do it, I'll do it." Huang Silang got up; the pain was unbearable for him, and seeing that no one was willing to speak up for him, he immediately faced reality.
Huang Silang hastily rolled up his pants and stepped into the field.
He was forced into 'labor reform' by Zhao Xing.
It didn't take long before Huang Silang started moaning and complaining incessantly.
Zhao Xing didn't go easy on him.
Tired and sleepy? Zhao Xing had the Sleeping Bug ready, instantly restoring Huang Silang's energy.
Trying to slack off? The repeating grass man would whip him.
