Lin Mu was oblivious to the complex emotions the young man felt. Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care. Grabbing the young man by the neck, Lin Mu lifted him into the air, formed his right hand into a fist, and aimed it at the still somewhat handsome face...
"So pitiful!" If she could move, the kind-hearted female CEO would surely cover her eyes, and maybe peek through her fingers from time to time. This scene was just too bloody and violent!
Within two minutes, the young man was beaten beyond recognition, his face distorted, only able to breathe out but not in.
"Trash! Can't even be a decent sandbag, yet dares to mix in the underworld!"
With a casual toss, Lin Mu threw the body into a corner, licked his lips, still unsatisfied, and turned to Ding Li, "You're good, didn't seize the chance to escape!"
