An Ning's simple mention of self-studying criminal law had the seven men trembling, ready to drop to their knees and surrender completely.
And in fact, the seven men really did kneel.
"An Ning, we were wrong! We were really wrong!"
"Please, let us go!"
"From now on, we'll be better men, good men!"
"Yeah, yeah! We'll be good men!"
The seven grown men were bawling their eyes out, a truly pathetic sight.
It was a scene so tragic it would make any witness weep and any listener's heart ache.
An Ning even felt that if she gave them a suona and an erhu, they could invent a whole new profession, one that would probably have a very bright future.
"Stand up!"
WHOOSH! The seven grown men shot to their feet, standing ramrod straight.
An Ning's eyes lit up with pleasant surprise. 'That core strength… excellent! They're prime material for bodyguards! A hundred times better than my second brother.'
"Dry your tears. I have something for you to do."
