Immediately following that, the necks of two more subordinates were clenched in his grip.
"Don't."
Lying in a pool of blood, Leopard Head, with difficulty, opened his mouth to beg for mercy.
"President Yang, I, I realize my mistake. I, I'll give you all my turf, along with all the wealth I've accumulated over the years, not a penny less. I'll leave Yang City and never come back. Please spare me, let my brothers go."
"Scared now?"
Yang Qing grinned at Leopard Head.
"It's too late now."
"Crack"
He exerted force with both hands, and the necks of the two subordinates were snapped, their heads falling to the ground.
"Hiss hiss hiss..."
Blood sprayed from their severed necks, splashing all over Yang Qing, making him look even more terrifying.
"Gulp."
"Hiss..."
The crowd gasped in shock.
Liu Xinran, being a woman, couldn't help but blanch, her voice trembling as she spoke.
