Allen Zhang was still methodically fixing up Black, when Sieg beside him reminded him, "Boss, there's another one here."
Allen Zhang turned around and looked at the terrified Black, coldly smiling: "Scared now? Didn't think of the possibility of getting caught when you took on the job?"
Watching Black drowsily under his knees, Allen Zhang grabbed his dirty dreadlocks and flung him onto the floor like a dead pig. Sieg and his men immediately held him down and pointed a gun to his temple.
Black gasped for air, barely escaping death, still trembling with fear, nestled against each other, naked, kneeling side by side on the floor.
His mind was in a haze, a complete blank.
Allen Zhang glanced at their crotch contents and sneered with disdain: "Not even half my size."
"Boss, they're only half your size when erect. How big are you when fully erect?" a wise Beggar Gang Disciple said.
Allen Zhang irritably flipped his middle finger, "I'm fucking 9 inches, what do you say?"
