Chapter 153: Got Ye Fan Wrapped Around Your Finger?

"Brother Sun, you just watch; this kid is dead meat!"

A group of punks all got fired up, seemingly not afraid of stabbing Ye Fan to death—on the contrary, they seemed rather interested in doing so.

Little did they know, their hands had already been stained with blood.

Previously, someone in the nursing home had refused to submit to Sun Yao's lewd power, and Sun Yao led them to beat the person to death. Afterwards, Sun Yao gave each of them three thousand yuan as hush money.

Although it wasn't much, it was enough for these young hooligans to squander for a week.

Sun Yao was thoroughly set on killing, his cold gaze fixing on Deng Gang, "Old Man Deng, and you too, you've been disobedient for not just a day or two. I've had enough of you. Today, it's not just this kid who's going to die—you're going down with him! Brothers, after you stab him to death, slaughter Old Man Deng as well!"

"Roger that, Brother Sun!" The gang of punks got even more excited.