"Tomorrow, you guys come again and cause even more trouble, injure a few of their workers, ruin a batch of their cloth, force them to fight with you.
Remember, as soon as they make a move, just lie on the ground, let them hit you, let them kick you. The more injured you get, the more I'll reward you!"
The hooligans happily took the money and went to the Silk Satin Manor early the next morning.
Big Head gritted his teeth with hatred, he asked He Jiaqing, "Still holding back?"
He Jiaqing leaned on the stair railing, watching the situation in the hall: "Not holding back today, give them a beating, but don't take their lives."
A hooligan pointed at He Jiaqing and cursed: "What the hell are you looking at? Never seen your grandpa?"
He Jiaqing said to Big Head: "This one, make him a cripple, so he can't walk again in the future."
The hooligan shouted from the first floor: "What did you just say? Say it again, let me hear!"
