So, Ning Chun "worked hard" again, raised the iron stick and broke the legs of the three-handed members one by one. Sometimes he did not master the strength, and even directly broke the hands and legs of the three-handed members, and he didn't know if he could recover in the future.

"It's probably going to recover?"

Ning Chun is not sure either.

However, he still felt that he was kind.

These people did all the evil things, but he still did not kill them.

Ning Chun sticks to his bottom line. He is the messenger of justice and must not kill anyone casually.

Since these people have committed crimes, they should be handed over to the law for trial!

"Kill me, kill me, you bastard..."

The middle-aged man cursed viciously.

His hands and feet were broken by Ning Chun, and he felt that his whole life had become extremely dark.

In the future, he will be completely disabled. What is the point of his life?

Life is worse than death!

If it becomes like this, it would be better to die.

Therefore, the three-handed members on the ground now all hate the "White Face Man".

Ning Chun shook his head, he would not kill, this is his bottom line!

"As a matter of course, I am still too kind. After all, I am a good person, not a gang member. If it were a gang member, these people would have died long ago, right? I am a good person, and I will not kill people at any time, nor will I destroy all the people. That is too cruel. If you use evil to control evil, you will not be able to promote justice at all. I must stick to the bottom line of justice!"

Ning Chun shook his head.

He still felt that he was too kind and could not do it anyway.

But the more this happens, the more Ning Chun believes that he is promoting justice, not for personal grudges.

Those who are extremely guilty must still be handed over to law for trial.

"I won't kill you, and you don't have to thank me. As long as you change your mind and become a new person in the future, that is my greatest thanks to me..."

After saying that, Ning Chun "confiscated" all the ill-gotten wealth on everyone, and it actually cost 5,000 s.

I don’t know how many people these people stole and how many people were regretful and sad. It’s really a serious sin!

Fortunately, all these ill-gotten gains were seized by Ning Chun, and he would use them to promote justice and in the most correct place.

After confiscating these ill-gotten wealth, Ning Chun stopped stopping. Under the curse and scolding of the three-handed members, Ning Chun smiled and satisfied, quickly left the stronghold and soon disappeared completely into the night.

After the matter, I will leave with my clothes and hide my merits and fame!

Perfect!
Chapter completed!