"You little bastard! If you have the guts, stop running!"
Hong Zhongkai entered the passage, covered in blood, yet his face was twisted with a fierce expression, teeth clenched, radiating a dangerous aura.
Behind him, several military experts followed one after another, a group rapidly chasing Qin Hao.
Qin Hao squinted his eyes, considering whether to take out Hong Zhongkai here.
However, after observing the behavior of those military experts, he chose to give up and turned around without a word, continuing deeper into the passage.
"You little bastard! How shameless can you be!"
Seeing Qin Hao escape, Hong Zhongkai was fuming with anger.
As the military's God of Slaughter, he had never suffered such humiliation in his life.
Being gang-beaten by a bunch of trash?
And beaten bloody?
Wasn't all this caused by Qin Hao?
What infuriated Hong Zhongkai even more was that now, Qin Hao was fleeing like a coward, leaving no chance for revenge.
This is just too shameless!
