CRACK—
BANG—
CRASH—
A cacophony of sounds erupted from the white Alphard as it was swarmed.
The gangsters who arrived first, wielding steel pipes, began indiscriminately smashing the car windows.
Layer upon layer of cracks formed, followed by waves of shattering glass. In the blink of an eye, every single window on the Alphard was broken. The vehicle's body was beaten beyond recognition.
Without any unnecessary chatter or yelling, the gangsters deftly reached inside to unlock the doors.
When they saw the vicious assault He Haolin was perpetrating, they slammed a steel pipe into his back without a second thought.
"Who are you?! Who?! A bunch of worthless scum, do you have any idea who I am? You dare to hit me? You're all dead, dead!"
Taking the full force of a steel pipe to his back, the crazed, monstrous lust in He Haolin's heart was instantly beaten out of him. His face contorted in agony as he hissed, sucking in a sharp breath while roaring at his assailants.
