News of Sanyan Bao's death spread like wildfire. A local hoodlum had met his end at the hands of ordinary citizens, which was nothing short of deeply satisfying.
Watching Monk vividly recount the miserable state Sanyan Bao had been in, Ning Jie could not help but feel a twinge of emotion.
You reap what you sow; why on earth would you choose to be a child snatcher? He had just been racking his brain over how to deal with the man, and look at that—just a little push, and the fellow was gone.
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