"My lord, I was wrong!" Teahog desperately slammed his head against the ground. "I failed to recognize greatness just now!"
Just as Ronglin was about to pass judgment on Teahog, he suddenly composed himself and swept his gaze across the crowd. Then, behind the crowd, he spotted a middle-aged man in a top hat with a cigar clenched between his teeth, silently observing the situation.
Ronglin found this quite interesting. Looking at the man, he asked, "How do you think this trash should be dealt with?"
Seeing Ronglin's gesture, the surrounding civilians quickly moved aside, allowing his gaze to fall upon the target.
The middle-aged man fell silent for a moment. Finally, beneath everyone's watchful eyes, he walked forward. "There is no paradise in the New World. The lives of the weak can only be controlled by the strong. But a weakling with no principles like this... I fear controlling him would dirty your hands, sir."
Chapter 255: I'm Just Passing By to Buy Soy Sauce!
Ronglin looked at the middle-aged man, then turned back to Jazz with a smile. "Before killing someone, I've always liked asking you whether they should be killed. Everyone deserves a chance at redemption. Redeeming others is the same as redeeming yourself. Today, I'll still give you that chance. You decide whether he lives or dies."
When Teahog saw that the brat he had just beaten bloody was now the one deciding his fate, his heart immediately sank. But in order to live, he still shamelessly begged for mercy. "Little brother, spare me! Little brother, spare me! This is all a misunderstanding! Give me another chance! I'll remember your kindness for the rest of my life!"
Jazz looked at Teahog with disgust. Seeing him shamelessly kneeling and begging just to survive, he recalled the man's