Ding Yi sneered: "Since I don't know, what do I need you for?"

Bang.

Another kick.

They beat them one by one, as if these people had no chance to speak. No matter what they said, Ding Yi would immediately kick them away.

Soon.

There were only a dozen or so people left in the crowd of seventy or eighty people.

Seeing that so many of their companions had been eliminated, a dozen foreigners knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

But Ding Yi had no intention of letting them go: "It's okay to set foot in China, but if you come with weapons, you are jackals. To deal with jackals, we only have shotguns and no forgiveness."

Snapped.

After saying that, Ding Yi directly flew a person dozens of meters away.

The more his anger accumulated, the greater it became.

Just like a snowball, the anger in my heart is getting bigger and bigger.

When the last foreigner was left, Ding Yicai asked coldly: "If you have one chance, tell the person behind it, and I will spare your life."
Chapter completed!