"Do you like being strong? Is it enjoyable, is it enjoyable?"
He Gang's eyes were bloodshot as he vigorously shook the sniper rifle in his hand, issuing a deafening question.
"Ah... mercy, mercy... I have money, spare my life, I'll give you all my money..."
Wang Jinbo pleaded in agony, feeling as if his entire body had been impaled by the rifle barrel.
"Your sister is already dead, the dead cannot be brought back to life, killing me is useless, I'll give you all the two hundred million in my account..."
As Wang Jinbo spoke, he tried to reach into his suit pocket to take out his bank card in exchange for a chance to live.
"My sister was all I had. You killed her, and now you think you can buy me off with money, that's insulting my dignity!"
He Gang grabbed Wang Jinbo's wrist and twisted it with force.
Crack...
Just an ordinary man, Wang Jinbo was no match for He Gang, and his wrist was brutally snapped.
The pain made him scream out loud again.