Trust between people was Precious, and once this trust was broken, it was very difficult to repair!
Xiao Ning’s face was cold. She kicked and kicked the three dead men towards the septic tank.
Later on, she found it too slow, so she picked up the large steel broomstick in the chicken coop and swept the three men’s bodies.
The blood vessels in the men’s throats had been cut, and they were extremely weak due to excessive blood loss.
They looked at Xiao Ning with pleading eyes. They squeezed out their broken throats and begged pitifully, “Spare, spare us, we’ll give you money...”
Xiao Ning snorted coldly and continued to wave the wire broomstick!
Spare?
Scum like this did not deserve to be spared!
Money?
No matter how much money I, young master Xiao Ning, lack, I will not take your dirty money!
