Chapter 2573

Shen you subconsciously wants to say that he is Shen Wancai's son and the only child of the Shen family, but as soon as he opens his mouth, he suddenly thinks of Shen Wancai's heartless words: from now on, you are no longer our Shen family!

Shen you immediately swallowed his words back and said fiercely, "you can't control who I am!"

Huang Mao immediately saw that Shen you was fierce and weak. He flashed a fierce light in his eyes, slapped shen you on his face and scolded angrily: "fuck, you dare to play tricks in front of me! Brothers, take him away from me!"

The little gangsters happily stripped shen you's famous brands, and there was not even one pair of underwear left. Moxigan took shen you's underwear and said in surprise: "shit, the underwear are Armani's! There are thousands of underpants. It's really a rich man!"

Huang Mao slapped shen you again and scolded, "shit, I can only afford ten yuan a dozen underpants. You fucking wear 1000 yuan a pair of underpants. Fuck, I hate rich people to play tricks, even underpants!"

Shen you was so frightened that he shrank into a ball and shouted, "help, help!"

Huang Mao immediately kicked him on the head and scolded: "fuck, dare to shout, and then shout to kill you!"

Moxi shook his underwear with a dry smile and said, "boss, today's harvest is not small! Even if this outfit is sold as second-hand, it has five figures!"

Another gangster pointed to Shen you with concern and said, "Hey, boss, he seems to be dying. Look at him, his blood is running dry."

At a glance, Huang Mao saw that Shen you was frightened and tossed by them. The blood in the wound was even worse. He frowned. Moxigan on one side came forward and whispered, "boss, hurry up. If the police see it, it's not good. They thought we cut it!"

Huang Mao stared at him: "don't I know? Hurry and find some waste paper!"

Although the little gangsters didn't know what Huang Mao was going to do, they still found a pile of waste newspapers. Huang Mao hummed and threw the waste newspapers in front of Shen you. Then he grabbed his broken arm and said with a grim smile: "Blessed are you. I'm very kind today. I don't want to see someone die on my territory!"

With that, he lit the newspaper with a lighter, and then said to the little gangster next to him, "go and hold him down and cover his mouth!"

After covering the struggling shen you, the little gangsters looked at Huang Mao in horror and put the flame in his hand closer to Shen you's broken arm.

With a "hiss", shen you's broken arm was burned vaguely, and a pungent burning smell came to his face.

"Ah!!!" Shen you immediately gave out a painful scream, but all his screams were choked in his chest. He struggled frantically for a while, but soon exhausted his strength. He was black and fainted.

After Huang Mao burned shen you's broken arm to stop bleeding, he laughed, threw the newspaper aside and winked at the little Gangsters: "go!"