'Bang!' The man, like a kite with a broken string, violently slammed against the alley wall, groaning in pain, and rolled to the ground.
He hadn't had the chance to get up when a foot already stepped on his face, the cold tip of a leather shoe grinding against his face, filling him with shame and rage as he tried to struggle.
However, the moment he moved.
Another violent kick landed on his stomach.
He doubled over in pain, bending into a shrimp-like shape.
Li Beijue looked at the man on the ground struggling in pain, his gaze unchanged, and instructed the person behind him, "Huo Yi, take him away!"
"Yes, Master Jue!"
Huo Yi forcibly pulled the man up from the ground, quickly tied him up, and pushed him into the car -
Master Jue discovered these people's whereabouts so quickly because he used the power of the Military District, showing just how angry he is this time.
He could foresee the man's fate, yet he felt no sympathy.
