The man beat Horace up like crazy, but he still seemed to be angry. He shouted at his brothers, "Damn it. If I don't kill this b*stard today, I'll be useless! Beat him up!"
Hearing their boss's words, the others immediately rushed forward and started punching and kicking Horace. Baseball bats and steel rods also landed on Horace's body.
The scene was chaotic and tragic.
Seeing how badly Horace was beaten up, the scar-faced man walked up to Francis and threatened coldly, "Your classmate is trash in front of me. If I can take care of him like this, I can also take care of you! Hurry up and return the money to me, or else you will become like him."
Francis's hands couldn't help but tremble. However, this b*stard is asking me for 800,000 dollars for a prostitute. I've only invested 400,000 dollars in the hotel… How can I afford that much money?
"I don't believe that you dare to kill people here!" Francis mustered his courage and spoke out.
