"Slap!"
"Speak! What's your name!"
"I, I, I'm called Shi Tiehua..."
"Slap!"
"So you think you're badass just because your name is Shi Tiehua?"
"I, I didn't..."
"Slap!"
"Then why don't you call yourself Zhang Tiehua?"
"..."
"Slap!"
"Speak up!"
"What should I say!"
"Slap!"
"Don't know what to say and you still think you're right?"
"..."
The scene in the courtyard was brutal to witness for Lin Nianhe.
Zhang... Shi Tiehua and his accomplices were tied to doorposts, their faces beaten into a pulp.
There were neighbors around, but seeing this scene, who would dare to help? Those two bullies were being so unreasonable, what if they tied up the mediator to a post and beat him as well?
Lin Nianhe couldn't stand it anymore and reminded, "Can you two ask something helpful?"
"Ow, okay!"
"Ask something useful!"
Wu Genmao raised his hand and slapped Shi Tiehua's head again, the crisp "Slap" sound echoed across courtyard 88.
