Mortal Decision

The ruined temple instantly turned into a purgatory on earth. Zhang San sat slumped on the ground, looking at Lin Mo who was like a demon, and his crotch was already wet. He watched his men fall one by one, and watched the little beggar who he usually bullied was walking towards him step by step, stepping on a pool of blood with every step, making a "gurgling, gurgling" sound. "Lin... Uncle Lin... I was wrong..." Zhang San burst into tears and kowtowed desperately, banging his forehead against the stone slab. "I am blind and blind. I will give you my money and my life. Please forgive me!" Lin Mo walked up to him and looked at him condescendingly. There was no trace of pity in his dark red eyes, only the cruelty of a cat playing with a mouse. "Spare you?" Lin Mo said softly, his voice so gentle that it was scary, "When Ah Chen begged you just now, did you spare him?" "I... I'm a beast! I'm not a human!" Zhang San slapped himself crazily, "Please..." "It's late." Lin Mo raised his foot, stepped hard on Zhang San's palm, and crushed it hard. "Ah——!" Zhang San screamed like a slaughtering pig...