Ye Yaodong led the way with a rope, dragging along a whole string of nearly naked thugs. Only the five caught at the start had clothes on; the rest wore nothing but shorts and walked barefoot along the gravel road.
Tears streamed down every thug's face, mingling with their snot. They probably regretted it bitterly.
A-Guang walked beside them with a stick, watching them pick their way slowly over the gravel on tiptoe. Whenever one displeased him, he whacked him on the backside. They seethed but dared not speak.
"Motherfuckers, move faster! You're keeping me from getting home. Believe me, I'll beat you again! I won't even leave you your shorts."
With their mouths gagged, they couldn't yell even if they wanted to, or even cry. They were cold, their feet hurt, and the more they thought about it, the more they pitied themselves.
Boohoo... Why had we been stupid enough to try robbing someone? Now we really have to swallow our tears.
"Move faster..."
One dragged the rope in front while the other walked beside them with a stick. That whole string of bare bodies looked comical no matter how you looked at it.
Unfortunately, it was completely dark, and no one was walking along the nearby roads. Ye Yaodong deliberately chose secluded paths.
The cold wind blowing through the harbor at night made even him shiver. He gave the rope a hard tug. "Hurry up! Don't you know it's freezing?"
The thugs thought, We're even colder...
After they slowly made their way to the Border Defense Station, Ye Yaodong worried that someone might be on duty, so he didn't dare tie them to the front gate. Having them discovered and released immediately would spoil the fun.
After looking around, he found a thick, sturdy osmanthus tree nearby and