In an instant, a blood-curdling scream like a pig being slaughtered broke through the room and echoed throughout the hallway.
"Spare me! Spare me!" Old Five's face turned ashen from the pain; he never expected that after such a long stint in the underworld, he'd have both arms dislocated by a young guy.
The piercing pain made him wish he could just pass out right then and there.
"Brother Chenyang... don't treat him like this. Just hand him over to the police." Tian Nan had never seen Ning Chenyang like this.
Usually, he was all smiles, sometimes speaking without much seriousness, but always quite friendly.
Yet here he was, his face stern, and actions ruthless, dislocating both of the guy's arms without even batting an eye.
"Nannan, you're too kind-hearted. He treated you like this, yet you're thinking of sparing him."
"No, Brother Chenyang, I'm afraid of you being this way..."
"Well... alright. I'll listen to Nannan."
