Many people began to tremble, some even wet their pants in fear, crying out to Muto Dongying for help:
"Mr. Muto! Save us!"
"I don't want to die! Please!!"
"Mr. Muto... please stop... otherwise we're all finished..."
"Father!!! Waa!!!"
Watching the chainsaw hover above his son's head, Muto Dongying's psychological defenses wavered, and cold sweat soaked the haori he wore.
He trembled as he removed the strangling rope from around the little girl's neck, speaking in the calmest tone possible: "Brother Su Mo, let's all calm down and not act recklessly."
"This is a showdown between us, it has nothing to do with my family, they're innocent!"
Upon hearing the word 'innocent,' the smile vanished from Su Mo's face, replaced by a coldness: "Innocent?"
"Yes, your family indeed has nothing to do with this matter. But have you ever thought, the Nannan you hung to death, was she not innocent?"
