"Damn it, I told you to hit me, I told you to hit me!"
With a beer bottle crashing down, Han Yu's head blossomed, but it seemed that this did nothing to quench Qu Shuang's rage. He grabbed another cognac bottle and continued to violently smash it over Han Yu's head.
Another dull thud resounded, and fresh blood poured from Han Yu's forehead, streaming down his cheeks, creating a horrifying sight.
Earlier, in front of more than two hundred guests, Han Yu had fiercely slapped Qu Shuang twice and even kicked him flying several meters, causing Qu Shuang to lose face. Now, with Han Yu captured, Qu Shuang naturally wanted to teach him a lesson.
Logically speaking, after Han Yu was arrested, no one else was allowed to lay hands on him, but Qu Mingtao did nothing to stop it, letting his son beat up Han Yu while the other police officers all turned a deaf ear and said nothing.
Sawa stroked his chin, looking at Han Yu with a puzzled expression.