Inside the private room, the sounds of agony echoed incessantly, those perverted positions causing several women unbearable pain but leaving them unable to escape, only to cry incessantly, letting their tears streak across their cheeks, dropping onto their jade bodies.
Seeing Huo Ben remain silent, just continuing to puff on his cigar, Heizi couldn't help himself and said, "Boss, do you want me to have the guys bring their tools and just kill him?"
"You think you can just off a guy dispatched from the City and that's that? How many heads do you have on your shoulders!"
Huo Ben, with a cold expression, leaned back on the sofa, and at the same time snapped his fingers; two men immediately entered from outside. Tall and well-built, they were also wearing no clothes at all, standing neatly in front of Huo Ben, who then reached out and tugged at the weapons hanging from their groins: "Go, deal with that mother and daughter, give it to them hard!"
"Yes, sir!"