"What kind of result do you two want? I'm a very democratic person. I support your freedom of choice," Xu Ke said leisurely, placing his hand under the streetlight.
Xu Ke's presence was becoming increasingly intimidating, almost unbearable to look at directly.
"We truly admit our mistake, can't you forgive us?" The remaining two men clung to each other, speaking tightly.
"No, I gave you a chance, and you threw it away. Now the choice I offer you is about the way you die. If you can't seize this opportunity, don't blame me for not being polite," Xu Ke said, looking down from above at the two men in the hot spring pool, who clung together like quails.
"We don't want to choose," the two men exchanged a glance, and, along with the man who had all his teeth knocked out, they rushed towards Xu Ke from three directions, as if their numbers could ensure their victory.