Chapter 32 (1/2)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Zhao Ze starting ranting hysterically, so much so that the veins in his neck popped out. His eyes were filled with hatred and anger. He wasn’t thinking straight. In his frenzy, the only thing he could focus on was his desire for revenge, for bloodthirsty revenge. He wanted to kill Shen Chen! To kill everyone!
Lin Qianqian, Li Jing, and the rest of the girls stared at Zhao Ze incredulously. How could he be so vicious, wanting to kill everyone because of something trivial? How could he be so bigoted? So twisted? This perverse?
Shen Chen stared coldly at Zhao Ze, a despicable scumbag who was seemingly trying to mess things up for everyone because he couldn’t amount to anything himself.
The previously hostile atmosphere suddenly quieted down. Everyone was waiting for the final verdict!
Zhao Zhen took a step forward and asked Shen Chen, “Boss, how shall we deal with him?”
“Deal with him?”
Everyone was looking at him expectantly, as if saying, “Yes, such a demented person ought to be dealt with!”
“You guys! What do you all want with me?” Zhao Ze screamed in fear.
Shen Chen smiled and took a little step forward, stopping in front of Zhao Ze. “Do you remember what I told you before? If you had come clean about everything, I would have made it easier for you. Too bad…”
He shook his head, and a loud “crack” was then heard. Zhao Ze let out a loud cry, the kind that pigs make when they’re about to be slaughtered.
His left wrist was broken from Shen Chen’s trampling. Zhao Ze was lying on the ground like a pile of mush. Everyone’s eyelids twitched in response to the violent act.
“This is for Zhao Zhen. He almost died on the fourth floor behind the fire door you locked!”
Shen Chen took another step.
Crack!
His other wrist was broken.
“This is for Pan Di. He almost died at the hands of zombies you attracted with the blood.”
Crack, crack!
Both ankles were broken at the same time!
“That’s for Guo Yuan! He would have died next had your plan succeeded!”
Everyone gasped when they witnessed how Shen Chen ruthlessly broke Zhao Ze’s wrists and ankles. Their hearts trembled with trepidation! This man was no softie! He was certainly a force to be reckoned with!
Much to everyone’s shock, Shen Chen then proceeded to place his foot on Zhao Ze’s face. Had he applied just a little force, Zhao Ze’s face would have ended up looking like a smashed watermelon.
Zhao Ze spasmed on the ground, as if he had just been struck by a thunderbolt. He let out a huge wail and started producing copious amounts of tears and snot. “No! Don’t kill me! My family is very influential and well-off! Don’t kill me… I know I’ve done wrong… I know it’s my fault!”
Unfortunately, no one gave a d*mn. Everyone’s expression reflected disgust. Even Lin Qianqian, who had been protective of him all this time, looked away.
“Help me please, Qianqian! Please help me! Li Jing… Li Jing, you’re my girlfriend. Please help me! I was wrong. I really shouldn’t have done it…”
Shen Chen stared coldly at this wretched man. He wasn’t bad-looking. He must have seen better days. He might have even been a hot commodity among women. However, the apocalypse had made him show his true colors—that of a twisted, perverse coward…
No one said anything. No one was willing to help a scumbag like him. But it was hard not to feel a tinge of sympathy for someone who had had all four of his limbs maimed.