"Don't praise me either." Ma Lele shook his head and said, "What we need to do now is to quickly cripple that guy named Song Yun for me, at least cripple, kill him if possible. Damn it, I can't stand seeing that person living well!"
"Actually, it's quite simple." Xuan Yuanyi said, "Have a few people block him, dislocate his limbs and then feed him to the dogs, that way he's ruined for life. But, Lele, we are different, our status is different, using this method, I always feel it's not satisfying enough. I want to ruin Song Yun's reputation, then we appear when he's in despair, give him a glimmer of hope, and then completely shatter it. That's the best way to get revenge."
"So what do you suggest we do?" Ma Lele asked.
"Next time see where he's going to have fun, find some beauties to go to the hotel with him. As long as we catch him doing this, there's no worry about him not being ruined."
"You mean?" Ma Lele raised an eyebrow and asked.
