Fang Xingjian looked into Hogan's eyes and said coldly, "If you've anything to say, just say it out, stop communicating through sound waves."
Looking at Hogan's furious look, Fang Xingjian continued, "After wiping them out, there'll be other gangs? That's why we shouldn't do so?
"Then what about the people who had fallen victims to them? What about them? The children who died in their hands, the girls who were ruined for life... Should we forget all about these?" Fang Xingjian shook his head, "These people have committed evil deeds, done others wrong, but other people have to take the blame for them? Such a mindset is truly problematic.
"In fear of the formation of other gangs, in the fear of even more battles and bad deeds between gangs, because of the wish to stabilize the situation, we should be indulgent towards the evil-doers of today?" By doing so, by giving in to them, wouldn't it be asking the good people to pay for what the bad people have done?"
