Jairo was frightened by Charlie's words and almost suffered a heart attack on the spot. If he followed the cruel words he just released, then Charlie would use his own way to treat others and he would definitely have to tear his mouth apart and then rip his tongue off.
'Let’s not say whether my body can stand it or not, even if I can, after experiencing this, I am afraid that I will lose half of my life.'
Thinking of this, he was extremely terrified, clutching his chest, enduring the severe pain in his heart and crying to Charlie, "Mr. Wade, I’m getting old and can’t stand the toss…"
Charlie smiled and said casually, "Oh, it’s alright, if you can’t stand the toss, just die here. Anyway, I don’t care if you live or die."
Jairo’s eyes were swollen from crying, he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Charlie, crying with his mouth and said, "Mr. Wade, I really know I’m wrong… I beg you to raise your hand…"
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