"Kid, you dare to hit our boss? Are you tired of living?"
"Just that, kid, I'm giving you a chance now. If you break your own legs and feet, we'll let you go..."
Seeing their boss getting hit, the two bald lackeys started yelling.
Listening to the three bald men's yells, Zhu Bufan just glanced coldly and spoke lightly, "Next, either answer my questions seriously or commit suicide!"
"What, suicide?"
Upon hearing Zhu Bufan's words, one of the bald men suddenly found it amusing.
But his amusement was cut short.
The next moment, his eyes widened in shock.
He never dreamed that someone would actually snap his neck directly!
"Are you ready to properly answer the questions I'm about to ask?"
Yes, just as that bald man was amusing himself, Zhu Bufan made his move in an instant, closing in on the bald man, grasping his neck, and snapping it in a flash.
Inhale...
At this moment, the leading bald man and the still-alive underling bald man both took a sharp, cold breath.
