C129 Bad guy?

The hooligan struggled with all his might but discovered that his opponent's hand was like an iron pincer. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break it.

"Let go of your hand. Do you not want to live anymore?" the man who had been grabbed threatened.

Fang Yao's expression remained calm, "And if I don't?"

"Then you are courting death."

"Right."

"Creak