"Wait, wait, wait! What are you doing to him?" I asked as I got Fu Meng and his daughter away from the sick bastard who was gasping for his breath.
"What do you think we're doing? We're beating the living shite out of him, for he is the one who ruined everything for us." Fu Meng replied.
"He deserves to die!" Fu Yan screamed.
"Damn right!" Fu Meng looked at his daughter with a proud look on his face.
"Hey! This is not the time to commit a damn murder. I need him for now. I still have plenty of questions for him that I would like him to answer." I spoke.
"Is that so? Can we kill him after he answers those questions?" Fu Yan was the one who asked that question to me. And the father-daughter duo seemed so keen in killing him, so I felt like I had to give in on that.