Chapter 485 Toxic Air, Put On A Mask
- "Break their hands and legs," Fuchen Ji's voice was cold.
- "Yes, Mr. Ji," the bodyguards responded promptly. They swiftly grabbed the hand of the man writhing in pain on the ground and delivered a fierce punch, breaking his hand with a crack and a scream.
- The onlookers nearby were scared and dared not approach. Some even retreated three feet away, afraid of getting involved.