"So it's bullying the weak, you fucking have a problem with that?"
After Qin Chuan forcefully interrupted, he immediately kicked down, crushing Sun Dong's head like an overripe watermelon, splattering blood and brain matter all over the ground!
"Ugh... Blaargh..."
The gruesome scene caused two door attendants, in their panic, to clutch their throats and bend over, violently vomiting.
Su Mo'en, though still composed, was truly shocked!
Ordinary people are scared of corpses, a fear etched deep in their genes, a natural reverence for the deceased, not to mention such a brutal method of death!
Only those accustomed to killing year-round could remain indifferent!
When Qin Chuan turned around, he wore a slight smile, "Didn't scare you, did I?"
"You knew it would scare me?" Su Mo'en's face had lost all color, indeed quite frightened. She had seen killings before, but never such brutal methods!