"What do you want?"

Looking coldly at the dozen men lined up in front of him, Jiang Hao's face was icy.

"What do we want?" Madman let out a sinister cackle. "You caused Master Lei's son Xiaohu to flip his car, get hurt, and end up in the hospital. Did you really think this day would never come? I'll tell you straight—Master Lei ordered us to cut your hand and leg tendons and turn you into a cripple."

"In broad daylight, you dare hurt people like this? Aren't you afraid of the law?" Jiang Hao demanded.