THUD, THUD, THUD.
Amidst the heavy silence, a middle-aged man under fifty, accompanied by a local Defense Leader, rushed to the scene.
This was Zhang Tianxiong, Zhang Qiang's father. When he saw Ning Kun pinning his son to the ground, his eyes instantly turned bloodshot.
"You bastard, you're looking for death!"
Zhang Tianxiong's composure shattered. His crimson eyes brimmed with murderous intent, and his fingers trembled. It was clear just how furious the village chief was.
Indifferent, Ning Kun kicked out, sending Zhang Qiang sliding several meters until he crashed into a wall.
This scene nearly made Zhang Tianxiong explode with rage.
That was his only son! When had he ever suffered such inhumane treatment? If I don't kill this trash today, how can I ever show my face here again? I thought I knew Ning Kun through and through. How did he suddenly change like this? He knows who I am, yet he still dares to commit such a heinous act!
"HMPH!"
