Though the man's final words were, "What do you think of this?"
The look on his face clearly said: If you dared not do as he said, then none of you would live past tonight!
Seeing his expression, Angel exchanged a glance with Akil. Neither of them had a gentle temperament, and they immediately sprang into action. Working together, they promptly knocked all the burly men who had been greedily stuffing themselves with the pastries on the table to the ground.
That was not enough. They then viciously kicked the men in the stomachs. In an instant, the men began vomiting violently, as though they would not stop until they had thrown up their stomachs.
The leader, who had been so imposing just moments ago, now stood dumbfounded. He seemed utterly unable to believe that anyone would dare treat him this way. In the past, whenever merchants heard the name of the Wendong Society, who would not obediently comply with their demands? Yet these people clearly did not care about any of that. Their ruthless attack was far beyond anything he had imagined.
His first thought was: These people knew about the Wendong Society—so how did they still dare strike so viciously?
His second thought was: Why was he being grabbed too? By the time Akil's palm landed on his face, he suddenly understood. These people simply did not take the Wendong Society seriously at all!
As that second thought arose, he had already been slapped more than twenty times in the blink of an eye. Akil had put real force into it this time. After twenty slaps, only a few teeth remained in the man's mouth.
Li sighed softly. This so-called Wendong Society appeared to be yet another force trying to probe him.
Sure enough, after Akil finished, a