Listening to Zhang Fenglin's shrill screams, Lu Yu's eyes flashed with a cold light, without any emotional fluctuation. His whole body was filled with a chilling aura and a solemnity as sharp as a blade!
"Do you know?"
Looking at Zhang Fenglin, who kept wailing in front of him, Lu Yu spoke coldly: "What I hate most in my life is you bastards who kick someone when they're down!"
"Letting someone like you live is an insult to life!"
As he spoke, Lu Yu's eyes emitted an uncontrollable murderous intent. At this moment, he grabbed the Parker pen nailed into Zhang Fenglin's palm, and with a sudden burst of strength, he instantly pulled the pen out!
Ah!
At the moment the pen was pulled out, the wound on Zhang Fenglin's hand was agitated, and such intense pain truly made him let out a heart-wrenching howl!
This howl spread through the office and echoed in the corridor, sounding spine-chilling!
"Five years!"
