"Take him out."
He didn't give William any time to react.
Jason stood up and waved his hand, then he walked out.
"What are you going to do? Who the hell dares to touch me? I'm not from Celestial Empire! I'm the son- in- law of theura International Union! If you dare to touch me, even Celestial Empire can't tolerate you!"
He ignored William's loud roar and threat.
The bodyguard opened the iron door, grabbed his hair, and dragged him all the way out of the door.
"It's not raining today..."
Jason stood at the door and looked at the sun hanging high in the sky with some disappointment.
At the same time, Uncle Dong said with his hands down, "Young Master, leave it to me. You haven't fully recovered yet, just stand by and watch."
"Okay."
Jason nodded. He really needed the help of others now. His limbs were weak, so it was not suitable for him to do this kind of rough work.
Uncle Dong understood and immediately took out a stool. After wiping it clean, he put it aside and helped Jason sit down.
"What are you going to do? Several damn people! How dare you touch me! You're a bunch of rubbish! I'll make you regret what you've done to me! I'll bring justice back to the Disli Square! I'll make you all die! All of you must die!!!"
While William was screaming, he was dragged out by the bodyguards on the ground.
He lay on the ground. When the sun shone on his face, William, who hadn't seen the sun for a long time, subconsciously covered his eyes with his hand. In the short process of adapting, he heard a voice that made his hair stand on end.
"Why don't you plan on two arms first?"
Jason sat by the side and said lightly.
Bang!
He hadn't finished his words yet!
William felt as if a force of gravity had hit his arm in front of him. Then, with a "crack", his eyes went black and he fainted to the ground.
"He's so vulnerable."
Jason shook his head.
"Bring me a bucket of water," Uncle Dong ordered.
In the cage area, there was a tap all over the place that was pouring water.
The bodyguard came over directly with a water pipe. He grabbed the tube and the surging water column rushed to William's face in an instant.
"Ah!"
Before he could open his eyes, the sharp pain of bone fracture had made him open his mouth and scream loudly.
"My arm! You bastards! How dare you break my arm! The consulate won't let you go. I'll kill you! Ah!!"
Bang!
Uncle Dong held the rusted triangular iron in his hand, which was washed by the rain. He raised it up high and slammed it down!
The hard triangular iron hit the wound once again.
It was visible to the naked eye that the triangular iron directly tore the skin and flesh apart and sank deep into the arms.
This time, William couldn't even utter a single word. He suddenly raised his head, rolled his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and let out a strange "cough, cough, cough" sound in his throat.
Bang!
The third bout!
Uncle Dong pulled out the triangular iron from the bone forcefully. Using all his strength, he accurately hit William's hand joint.
"Crack!"
The sound of the broken bones made all the people present frown.
"Wake him up!"
Uncle Dong took back the triangular iron. Without gasping, he said directly.
When William woke up again from the cold water, his eyes were already in a state of dementia.
Similarly, his right hand, the arm that was used to block the sun, was pulled on his shoulder as if it didn't belong to him at all. It was visible to the naked eye! Inside the broken skin, pieces of broken bone were exposed, and the tendons and flesh were connected, which woke him up!
"It's time for the other one."
Uncle Dong took quick steps forward, bent down to pull William's left arm up and put it on the concrete floor. Just as he raised the triangular iron and was about to swing it down again, he was suddenly stopped by Jason.
"I heard that Christy's father, Brody, is also locked up here?"
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