"Fuck off!"
Chu Dingkun angrily cursed, "You... you bandits, will eventually pay the price!"
Pain!
A pain that tears the heart and splits the lungs!
And his curses finally thrilled Alice, after all, a person like Chu Dingkun usually doesn't lose his temper, which means he's on the verge of collapse.
Of course, she had to try even harder, and moments later, toothpicks were jammed into all of Chu Dingkun's fingertips.
The severe pain turned Chu Dingkun's complexion deathly pale and his forehead's veins bulged.
But he still didn't cry out!
"You sure have a tough mouth, but to deal with the famous Mr. Chu, I naturally came prepared!"
Alice sneered coldly and took out a bucket of water, saying ominously, "Seeing you covered in blood and in such a sorry state, let me give you a bath!"
When she lifted the bucket and unscrewed the lid, a pungent alcohol scent instantly spread throughout the warehouse.