Chapter 889: Chapter 889: Cripple One of His Hands
Facing Chi Ya, the man who was previously arrogant is now truly scared out of his wits, constantly wailing.
“Young Master Lie, I was wrong, I was really wrong. Young Master Lie, please don’t cripple my hands. Please, no, I have elderly parents and young children, if I’m crippled, they will all starve to death…”
“Young Master Lie, I beg you, I beg you. Please, don’t do it. I won’t dare anymore, I swear, I won’t dare anymore. If I ever have crooked thoughts again, Young Master Lie, you can kill me.”
The indifferent man didn’t even glance at him, completely unmoved.
Seeing that he got no reaction, the fat man felt his heart turn cold, and kneeled down to hug his leg, looking up with hope, “Young Master Lie, how about this. I’ll help you deal with the older master, he still doesn’t know that you’ve caught me, he’s off guard against me. Young Master Lie, let me help you deal with him. Whatever you ask me to do, I’ll do it.”
The man with Peach Blossom Eyes finally looked him in the eye, his gaze icy and unflinching. He grabbed his chin with one hand, and his thin lips touched it, “I don’t trust you.”
Five words, without a hint of personal emotion!
But for the man desperately begging for mercy, it undoubtedly sentenced him to death, he collapsed on the ground all at once, his hands still not letting go, his face was wet, and it was unclear whether it was from sweat or tears of fear, howling, “Young Master Lie, I really won’t dare anymore. Trust me, trust me once! Just this last time! I really won’t dare anymore, even with ten times the courage, I wouldn’t dare.”
The bodyguard standing next to him immediately understood his instructions, one of them covered the man’s mouth, and the other dragged him backwards.
Another person took out a sharp knife and walked towards the man.
The man struggled desperately, but his massive weight of 160 kg was immobile under the restraint of two bodyguards, he could only watch helplessly as the person with the knife got closer and closer…
Until he was right in front of him, knife raised and fell!
“Ahh!” A scream like a slaughtered pig rang out!
The air was filled with the smell of fresh blood…
Xi Zelie glanced over and ordered indifferently, “Drag him out!”
“Yes, Young Master Lie!” Two men, one on each side, dragged the limp, screaming man out, his wrist bleeding profusely, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground, a sight that was horrifying to behold.
But everyone present acted as though they hadn’t seen his tragic state, routinely began to clean up the aftermath.
Xi Zelie stood up, ready to return to the hotel.
Suddenly, he heard the faint cry of a child.
The subordinates around him quieted down immediately.
Once everyone was quiet, the sound of the child crying became more apparent, he frowned and glanced at the people around him, “Go check it out.”
“Yes, Young Master Lie.” The instructed subordinate quickly found a small door hidden behind the wardrobe in the room.
In a short while, a wailing little girl was carried out from inside.
The little girl was only about a year old, with small arms and legs, wearing a pink strap dress that looked particularly cute even though it was a bit dirty.
Her face was red from either crying or something else, just like a ripe Apple.
“Young Master Lie, he had hidden a child, it seems he bought her.”
“Didn’t I say, no human trafficking? It seems that crippling his hand was letting him off easy!”