“Yes, kill them!” Angie murmured, pointing the knife in her hand at several men, and step by step she walked towards them who were powerless to resist.
"No, Angie, please don't kill me."
"Anqi, we were wrong, please let us go."
Seeing Anqi approaching them with a long knife, the men, unable to move, pleaded in terror.
After Angie walked up to them, she hesitated to make a move again.
“If you want to become strong, then make up your mind. A person who cannot even be firm in his determination to seek revenge cannot become strong,” Wang Han said. “Only by killing them can you take the first step toward revenge, and only then can you take the first step toward becoming a strong person in this chaotic world.”
"No, no, no... Angie, please." Hearing Wang Han's words, the men all looked at Angie in terror, pleading for mercy.
"This is your retribution. You showed no mercy to my mother or me. You forced my mother to do countless tedious tasks every day, kicking and beating her. To protect me, my mother endured all this silently, shedding tears in silence. Today, it is my turn to avenge my mother." Hearing Wang Han's words, An Qi finally stopped hesitating, closed her eyes, and thrust the long knife in her hand forward fiercely.
"Pfft..." The sharp blade pierced through the mud covering the middle-aged man as easily as piercing tofu, penetrating his body and exiting from behind.
"Ah..." The stab had missed a vital spot, and the middle-aged man screamed in agony. Hearing this scream, Angie's hand trembled again. People who heard the commotion also came to the ruins.
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