His brothers were already drunk and unconscious. Forget about helping.
"Be honest." The guard didn' t hold back, directly pinning his foot on his leg. That person was directly sent flying, smashing into the table, spitting out blood.
The other guards on the side looked at him with cold eyes. They were indifferent. The onlookers were also watching the show. They didn' t even have the time to go forward and try to persuade him. Wasn' t that enough to cause a fishy smell to themselves? After all, this person was not a good person at first glance. Perhaps he had done something and was only able to capture him.
"Alright, don' t overdo it. It's not easy to make mistakes if you kill them." A guard at the side reminded him, and then he pulled the man's collar out without mercy.
The sky was get
