"Just wait a bit longer, and you'll see, you stupid pig!" someone said lightly as they thumped heavily on the sack.
"Ah..." In pain, Principal Zhao dared not ask any more questions and huddled silently inside the sack.
The car drove on for a while, seemingly reaching a sparsely populated area, and came to a screeching halt.
Then he was dragged out of the car and felt a kick from someone, landing him uncontrollably on his knees.
"Oh..." He cried out in pain and, while pulling at the sack on his head, he yelled, "Who the hell are you?"
Zhao Chengfa was so frightened that he couldn't remove the sack, which was tied with a rope!
Standing opposite him, Xiao Qingcang signaled to his men, "Take the sack off for him. Let him see who has hit him."
"Yes!" A young man removed the sack from his head.
Instantly, Zhao Chengfa, with his hair in disarray, saw the people around him.
