Black Bear looked at the blood continuously gushing from his arm and, with a face of despair, slowly knelt to the ground. It was then that he understood Li Xiaobao wasn't joking with him.
But it was already too late; he had lost one arm, and the other was rendered useless.
For someone like Black Bear, a desperado, Li Xiaobao considered it beneath him to kill, but he had seen the intense killing intent in Black Bear's eyes, so he just taught him a lesson.
Black Bear was truly scared now.
Strictly speaking, Black Bear and Bahu were both capable lieutenants under Guo Jianglong, but he had never imagined Li Xiaobao could be so much more merciless.
Without negotiation, he had amputated one of his hands.
Watching Black Bear fall, Guo Jianglong roared in anger, finally realizing Li Xiaobao was not joking with him.
"Okay, it's peaceful now!"