บท 660: Voodoo

Mr. Li, who was standing behind Ma Ji, walked in front of Tong Hui and bent down to pick him up from the ground.

Tong Hui's thin and weak body was picked up by Mr. Li and stuffed into the wheelchair.

Tong Hui's hand was still on his throat, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not spit out the thing that flew in. He stared at Mr. Li with his round eyes.

Mr. Li looked at him, and his face was expressionless. "I'm a witch hunter. It's our responsibility to catch the escapees who have violated the ancestral teachings. However, it doesn't mean that they can be killed by others innocently. You slaughtered a whole clan for your selfish reason. I am sent here to give you some karma."

Tong Hui retched.