C707 Serves you right

Ah Qiang screamed miserably like a pig being butchered, his hand was completely pierced by the iron rod, his entire hand was nailed to the table.

The few burly men behind didn't even have time to react before I had already picked up the stool under my fart and madly smashed it against his head, causing him to collapse onto the table. He didn't even have the strength to groan in anger