"What about the others at Production Base 1131?" Qing Chen asked.
"Of course, kill them. What else would you do, leave them alive?" Liu Kun sneered, "Kill this man, and his wife will be yours for the night. Look, the woman in the car over there, not much to look at, but her figure is quite nice."
Qing Chen paused for a moment, then slowly took off the Buddha Beads on his hand…
He calmly said, "You're really rushing to your death, aren't you? You're Liu Kun, right…"
Liu Kun squinted slightly, "What do you mean? You don't want to make a pledge?"
Around them, members of the Liu Family gathered.
But nobody understood why Qing Chen was taking off the Buddha Beads.
Liu Kun's face twisted into a vicious smile, the wrinkles on his face like a blooming chrysanthemum: "Oh, do people who believe in Buddha need to take off their beads before fighting? Don't you need them for protection?"
Qing Chen shook his head, "I don't believe in Buddha, and these beads aren't for my protection."
