Nie Tianxing was whipping Nie Lei, and he really didn't hold back at all. The metal buckle on the belt lashed at Nie Lei's body again and again, making him scream in agony!
Lin Fan watched from the side, sucking in cold breaths over and over!
This was a real beating, every strike landing solidly. Lin Fan couldn't help wanting to persuade Nie Tianxing to stop!
After swinging the belt more than twenty times, Nie Tianxing was tired. He finally stopped, sat down on the grand master's chair, and panted angrily!
"Gang Leader, please calm down. Too much anger hurts the body!" Zhang Wuji stepped forward, pretending to play the good guy, and tried to persuade Nie Tianxing!
"This bastard, and to think I still had hopes for him. And him? He's disappointed me way too much. The CEO position I'd reserved for him, you can forget about ever sitting in it, kid. Wuji, in a few days I'll promote you directly to the CEO position!" Nie Tianxing said righteously!
"Many thanks, Gang Leader!"
