Wang Wei pointed at Yue Zhong and rebuked loudly: “Look, everybody, this guy is a Chinese from China! We will solve our problems our own way as mixed-Chinese!! Scram!!”
There were some who were fated to serve others their entire lives. This person was the epitome of such a character, whose weak will and cowardice caused others harm. They only knew to bully those weaker than them, and did not know how to fight for their own.
“Go to hell!” Yue Zhong’s eyes flashed coldly and immediately fired a shot at his head.
In between Wang Wei’s brows, a new bullet hole emerged, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief as he crumpled to the ground.
Seeing this, all the survivors felt their faces drain of color, as some began screaming and receding back into the camp in fear. After so much torture and humiliation, fear has been drilled deep into their mindset. Even at the moment of death, they would only know how to grovel and beg for their lives.
