The Understated Dragon Lord
Chapter 605 A Brutal Reckoning

Chapter 605 A Brutal Reckoning



Daniel couldn't help but chuckle at the cronies' defiance. He glanced at Aurora with a grin and said, "Sweetheart, it looks like these guys are victims too. How about giving them a chance? Have each of them give Head a big slap, and after they're done, they can go. What do you say?"

Aurora's cheeks flushed a deep red, and with an adorable shyness, she whispered softly, "Dear, I'll follow your lead."

Daniel reveled in that endearing term of affection and quickly turned to the cronies, hollering, "Did you hear that? The beautiful lady says you each get to give Head a big slap, and then you're free to go!"

Hearing the command, the henchmen didn't hesitate for a moment. They quickly lined up beside Head, each waiting their turn. Though they were his subordinates, they had all suffered under Head's bullying on a regular basis, harboring deep resentment.

Now they had the chance to slap Head, and they found no reason to refuse.

And they didn't just slap him-they slapped him with gusto.

Slap! Slap, slap! Slap, slap, slap!

One after another, the sound of resounding slaps filled the air, lighting up the dark night like a bright morning star.

A sly-looking guy with yellow hair was the last to go.

"Slap!"

He put all his strength into a massive slap that sent Head's mouth askew, but apparently, that still wasn't enough for him. "Slap!"

He swung back his hand and delivered another heavy blow to Head's cheek.

"Blond Rat, why the hell did you hit me twice?" Head asked furiously.

"Why twice? Because I'm giving you three slaps!" Blond Rat retorted.

Then he landed another vicious slap across Head's face.

"Slap!"

After the third slap, he kicked Head so hard, the man tumbled to the ground.

"Head, you slept with my girlfriend. You dare have me record it while you do your business, asking her in the middle of it whether you're better than me! Well, today I'm going to ruin you for good," Blond Rat raged.

Seizing a beer bottle, he smashed it over Head's head.

Crash!

The bottle shattered, and broken glass mingled with blood spilled onto the ground.

"Ah! Ahhh!"

Head screamed in agony.

But Blond Rat wasn't finished.

Clutching the jagged half of the bottle, he stabbed it he stabbed it viciously

the space between

"I'm showing you who's tougher!"

"Let's see how tough you are now!"

"Let's see how you're going to sleep with my girlfriend now!"

...

As Blond Rat hysterically roared, the sharp edge of the bottle repeatedly jabbed between Head's legs. "Ah... Ahhh..."

Head's screams pierced the night until they suddenly stopped-he had passed out from the excruciating pain.

His manhood was a mangled mess from the brutal assault. No top hospital or doctor could repair the damage.

Head was finished.

As a man, he was utterly ruined.

"That's enough, don't kill him right here. It's bad luck! And clean up this mess, you made it. Get it spotless, then get out of here fast!" Daniel ordered.

None of the cronies dared disobey.