The flatterer obviously did not expect such an accident. His pupils slightly dilated, and he quickly turned his head and looked at Shen Jingjin and hurriedly explained:

"Captain Shen, I really didn't lie to you. That woman kicked Brother Huang here before, and then Brother Huang's eyes were blinded by an iron bolt."

The flatterer spoke very quickly and even tried to use body language to recreate the scene.

But his stiff limbs and funny movements made the performance unconvincing.

"I testify, Captain Shen, he did not lie."

"I testify too!"

The testimony, word after word, suddenly rang out.

Shen Jingjin suddenly sneered and waved at the somewhat complacent flatterer.

The flatterer who was being stared at felt a sudden chill rising from the soles of his feet, and even his lower body felt a little weak.

The flatterer instinctively wanted to retreat, at least to avoid Shen Jingjin's sight.

The next moment.

The flatterer's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Shen Jingjin standing at the door in shock, his face losing color in an instant.

But the group of younger brothers behind him didn't notice anything wrong with the flatterer.

The flatterer who was approaching Shen Jingjin step by step was extremely regretful in his heart.

To offend Shen Jingjin for a person who is already half dead is simply sick.

The flatterer's throat seemed to be blocked by something. No matter how hard he tried to open his mouth, he couldn't utter a word.

Even though he was extremely reluctant, the flatterer finally walked to Shen Jingjin's side.

But in the next second, it flew out again.

And that location was exactly the one that the flatterer had just pointed out.

"What you meant was that Huang Wu fell and lost his eye?"

"But I see your eyes are still in their sockets, and they haven't fallen out."

The moment Shen Jingjin finished speaking, all the younger brothers who had been planning to accuse Shen Jingjin of kicking someone were like chickens with their necks pinched, not daring to even scream.

But Shen Jingjin seemed unaware of how terrifying his words were. He played with the dagger on his fingertips and walked towards the flatterer lying on the ground.

And at the moment he fell to the ground, the flatterer's face was rubbed hard against the ground.

The burning touch awakened the flatterer's tear glands. Even if his skin was rough, a piece of flesh was still worn off.

But the eyes were intact, with only a little dust on the eyelashes.

The moment the blood flowed down his cheek, the flatterer returned to normal.

The moment I supported myself with my palms, the tingling sensation came again.

The flatterer then discovered that the skin on his palms was also rubbed raw.

"How can this be the same? There was an iron bolt on the ground before, but now there isn't. How could there be any problem?"

Someone in the crowd, not knowing who it was, was complaining in a very low voice.

"Yeah?"

"How about you stand up and try?"

But Shen Jingjin's ears were very sharp, and he even locked his eyes directly on a man in the crowd who was a head shorter than the others.

Shen Jingjin's tone was filled with impatience, and he even seemed to want to pull the person out and give him a beating.

After being discovered, the man shrank back into the crowd again and shook his head fiercely, "No... No..."