Yang Fei sneered coldly, his arm rotating inward, entrapping the bald strong man's arm.
With a forceful twist, a cracking sound followed, and Yang Fei broke both of the bald strong man's arms.
Yang Fei flew up with a kick, striking the big man's abdomen.
The bald strong man's body was lifted more than an inch off the ground, blood spurting from his mouth as he fainted.
Inside the cell, there was a deathly silence, broken only by the chattering teeth of Liu Laosi and the other five men.
Yang Fei clapped his hands and said indifferently, "Stop pretending to sleep, get up, all of you."
Liu Laosi climbed down from the bed, his legs trembling so much he could barely stand.
He looked at Yang Fei with trepidation, "Boss, what do we do now?"
Yang Fei snorted coldly, "Get the guards over here to take them away, don't let them die in our cell."
Liu Laosi looked at Yang Fei with some difficulty.
