"This has nothing to do with me. Your country has always been about democracy and freedom. At least, that is what some people in my country think," Jacob said helplessly.
"Alright, we've gone too off-track. Boy, now it's time for us to play," Kones turned his head and said, "Hey, guys, what should we play?"
"Let him drink pee," Someone said with a laugh.
"No, no, drinking pee would be going too easy on him."
Charo, who had been knocked out by Jacob's fist just now, stood up with blood dripping down his face. He said menacingly, "This kind of scum should be forced to eat sh*t."
"I guarantee that the person who will eat sh*t is you," Jacob smiled.
"Dude, are you going to surrender, or do you want us to press you down? Haha, Kones used to be a wrestler, he'll beat you into a panda," Someone mocked.
"With a build like his, does our beloved Kones even need to personally deal with him? Oh, I can defeat him with one hand," Another large man stretched out his hand toward Jacob.