The Blond stopped screaming after ten seconds because he had already fainted from the pain.
Brother Long took one last look at his underling before turning his gaze to Bi Fang, saying angrily, "Bitch, I wanted to give you a chance to talk things through, but it seems you've chosen the dead end yourself!"
"Scumbag, shut up. Keep blabbering, and I'll cripple all of you!"
Bi Fang had no sympathy for such trash, feeling a strong aversion instead.
"You! Bitch, you're real good. I hope you remain this cocky when I get on you later!"
Brother Long was furious, his face pale, as one of his underlings shouted, "Brother Long, after you're done, can we have some fun with her too? Let's avenge Blond!"
"Of course, once you're done, I'll sell the bitch to a brothel!"
Brother Long said viciously, but Bi Fang responded with disdain, "A bunch of horny losers, if you're so capable of talking, why aren't you coming over already?"
"Bitch, do you really have a death wish?"
