"Haha, as the saying goes, it's not the number of soldiers that counts, but their precision. Just look around, who among your lackeys is still willing to follow you and eat shit?"
Qin Shousheng followed Li Fei's pointing finger and sure enough, saw that each of his lackeys was disheartened, evidently frightened by Li Fei's slingshot.
"Snort, I don't care how tough you are, today you're going to die!"
But just as Qin Shousheng was huffing and puffing these words, his lackeys started to avoid eye contact one after another, none of them wanted to embarrass themselves; what if they accidentally swallowed a piece of dog shit like their boss? That would be a real tragedy!
Qin Shousheng saw his lackeys' listless appearance and immediately became furious, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Listen to me, the one who captures this kid will get a reward of ten thousand yuan, dead or crippled doesn't matter, I'll take responsibility if there's trouble!"