The moment Wong Teng fainted, Li Jun felt the threat of death coiling around him like a venomous snake.
Wong Teng had only hurled a few insults at Xu Ke… and now his arms and legs were broken.
What about him? Wasn't he as good as dead?!
"How does it feel?" Xu Ke asked, looking at Li Jun after he was done.
Li Jun's lips trembled. In the darkness of the night, a wet patch was visibly spreading across the crotch of his pants.
That's right. In his state of utter collapse, a single sentence from Xu Ke had scared him into wetting himself.
Xu Ke frowned. "You scare too easily."
"Please, please spare me."
Li Jun was not as brainless as the members of the Siao family. Even when they saw Xu Ke's strength, they chose to mock and resist him stubbornly. As a result, Siao Fan was still in a police station cell, and Siao Jia had already met her demise.
As someone from a major family, Li Jun knew that if he didn't beg for mercy now, he might never get another chance.
