Xiao Linye left with Ye Yuning.
Qin Jinchuan stood in the same spot for a long, long time without moving, until Ji Nan came over after dealing with the scene.
"Sir."
"This garbage from Turanxi should be thoroughly cleaned up," Qin Jinchuan said coldly, his tone filled with murderous intent.
He looked down, glanced at the fat man covered in blood on the ground, and stepped down hard on a vulnerable spot.
The man, who had been in a coma, let out a piercing scream from the pain of that stomp.
"AAAAH!"
Such cruelty made Ji Nan, standing behind Qin Jinchuan, involuntarily close his eyes, unable to bear the sight. But a grim satisfaction stirred within him. These old bastards, still pulling stunts like this at their age! Crippling them was for the best; it would prevent them from harming anyone else.
