The bald man put on gloves.
Then, the man with high cheekbones also put on gloves and grasped the other end of the steel pipe.
The bald man raised the steel pipe, aiming at Zhuang Jianhui's mouth, and said, "This game is called 'steel pipe strike'. I'll strike just once, if it breaks more than 5 teeth, I'll let you go."
"If it doesn't break..."
The short-browed man pressed a dagger in front of Zhuang Jianhui's eye, the implication was obvious.
Zhuang Jianhui was extremely unwilling, but dared not resist.
Lin Zida, who had been watching all along, clenched his fists. Just by listening, he could imagine how painful it must be.
At this moment, Lin Zida could roughly analyze who called these people over; it was definitely related to Wu Yunzhi and the others.
'Fish dead, net broken; they really dare to risk everything!' Lin Zida was filled with anger inside.
How could he have overlooked this detail!
