Most of them are cruel sycophants, relying on intimidation, unable to withstand such threats.
"Boss, boss, I was wrong, spare me, I'll do whatever you want me to do..."
"Boss, I was wrong..."
"Boss, I was forced, I had no choice, spare me..."
A few older thugs knelt on the ground, shouting while incessantly knocking their heads...
Joe Ga ignored these people...
Because if there might be some truly unfortunate souls among the fraudsters, there's certainly no innocent person among these individuals.
Joe Ga stood in the hall, watching the arms of dozens of people getting broken one by one, then he satisfiedly said to Jack Chen, whose expression was complex, "Let's go upstairs and take a look..."
Jack Chen, a bit worried, led Joe upstairs to the third floor...
The third floor is an unrenovated space, roughly 1500 square meters.
There were simple dining tables everywhere, presumably used by people in the building.
