The high-ranking members of the gang, already scared out of their wits, were even more terrified when they saw the Boss's head brutally embedded into the pillar.
Blood dripped from the severed neck.
The force had been so immense.
The Boss's eyeballs seemed to have popped out.
The scene was horrifying to the extreme.
Zhu Hou, with tears and snot streaming down his face, cried, "Lord Lin, please spare my life! We've all wanted to turn over a new leaf, but under Nu Hetian's tyranny, we had no choice. I swear to the heavens, from now on I'll live as an honest, ordinary citizen. I won't bully or oppress anyone."
"I beg you, just think of me as nothing but a fart and let me go."
His once arrogant demeanor was long gone, replaced by a wretched, pitiful appearance.
Perhaps even he never imagined things would turn out this way.
If he had known earlier that it would end like this,
he wouldn't have shown up here even if someone had beaten him to death.
