While everyone watched, Thomas barely put in energy to break the fat man’s arm. A squeal like that of a pig being slaughtered was heard on the spot.
People who did not know any better might have thought that they had entered a slaughterhouse!
The fat man held his broken arm and sat on the floor. He kept crying, and he was in so much pain that his body twitched. Aside from screaming, he could not say anything else. Meanwhile, the coquettish woman was completely shocked at what she saw. She quickly ran over.
“Honey, are you all right?”
The fat man cried terribly. Did he look like he was fine?
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