Chapter 242 Nose Bleeding In The Face of Mr. Gu
A razor-sharp meat cleaver stuck into the ground in front of the dealer. He was so petrified, the color drained from his face. He knew what the rules in ‘Heaven’ were. Conspiring alongside a customer to cheat at the game was considered a serious violation, and offenders had to chop their own hands off and remove themselves from Tiandu City.
The problem was how was he supposed to live without hands?
“Please give me a chance, Boss! Please! I’ll do anything you say. I’ll be your servant!”
“Servant? You’re way below that, aren’t you? If you had admitted your crime after we’d beaten the sh*t out of you, I might have considered giving you a chance. You made yourself millions from my place, and you showed no intention of stopping. You didn’t think I’d notice. You denied what you did. Letting a guy like you live would be a waste of oxygen. If you’re too afraid to do it yourself, I’d be more than happy to help… Give me a hand here…”
Two bodyguards came up and chopped his hands off without
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