As the voice fell, more than a hundred people at the front knelt on the ground in unison.
"Brother Chen, spare our lives, we dare not do it again, we dare not do it again."
"Brother Chen, we were blinded by greed, please have mercy and forgive us this once."
They pleaded while kowtowing for mercy, some even hit their heads until they bled without realizing it, continuing mechanically.
The surrounding onlookers felt both pity and contempt.
One must consider, if not for their own greed, being swayed by Sun Biao's few words to become accomplices, it wouldn't have come to this.
The pleas continued, these people feared that the moment their voices ceased would be the moment of their death.
"Silence."
Chen Fan's voice rose.
More than a hundred people closed their mouths in fright, not daring to make a sound, looking at Chen Fan with pleading eyes.
