"Heh heh, little beauty, let Juice King take care of you and I guarantee you’ll be begging for more—again and again!" Juice King cackled wickedly, making a series of thrusting gestures every guy would recognize, then swaggered over to Lilian Grace.
"Uh—Juice King, boss said you’re not supposed to touch her yet!" Country Grunt piped up from the side, trying to stop him.
Juice King’s face darkened at the words. He stopped, beckoning to Country Grunt, "Come here, come over here."
Country Grunt hesitated, looking torn, but didn’t move. Juice King started shouting, "Country Grunt, are you deaf!? I’m telling you to come over here!"
Only then did Country Grunt frown and walk over. As soon as he reached Juice King, Juice King leapt up, slapping him repeatedly on the head with both hands, yelling, "Idiot! That’s what you get for mouthing off and telling me what to do! I’ll beat you to death, you punk!"
Country Grunt’s hair was instantly a mess from Juice King’s smacks, but he didn’t say a word, clenching his fists and forcing himself not to lose his temper.
After roughing up Country Grunt, Juice King spat viciously on the ground and said, "Stupid kid, today I’m gonna teach you how to be a real gangster! Watch closely, I’m about to do Nelson Liu’s daughter right in front of you!"
With that, Juice King turned and strode toward Lilian Grace, unzipping his pants as he ordered the nearby thugs, "Spread that chick’s legs and hold her tight! Juice King’s giving you a live show right now!"
"Bastard! Touch my sister and I’ll fight you to the death!" The young man on the ground roared, struggling to his feet and trying to rush Juice King.
"Thud—thud!" Two dull blows landed as a burly thug kicked him hard in the stomach, leaving him writhing on the ground, unable to get up for ages.